Poems by Emily Dickinson: XXV ("Sweet hours")
Updated May 6, 2020 |
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XXV
Sweet hours have perished here;
This is a mighty room;
Within its precincts hopes have played, —
Now shadows in the tomb.
This is a mighty room;
Within its precincts hopes have played, —
Now shadows in the tomb.
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