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Denial—is the only fact
Perceived by the Denied—
Whose Will—a numb significance—
The Day the Heaven died—
And all the Earth strove common round—
Without Delight, or Beam—
What Comfort was it Wisdom—was—
The spoiler of Our Home?
More verses by Emily Dickinson
- As Sleigh Bells Seem In Summer
- That I Did Always Love
- As One Does Sickness Over
- A Weight With Needles On The Pounds
- It Dropped So Low -- In My Regard --