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A first Mute Coming—
In the Stranger's House—
A first fair Going—
When the Bells rejoice—
A first Exchange—of
What hath mingled—been—
For Lot—exhibited to
Faith—alone—
More verses by Emily Dickinson
- Afraid! Of Whom Am I Afraid?
- Bee! I'M Expecting You!
- Alone, I Cannot Be
- I Heard A Fly Buzz When I Died;
- I Felt A Funeral, In My Brain (280)