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From Blank to Blank—
A Threadless Way
I pushed Mechanic feet—
To stop—or perish—or advance—
Alike indifferent—
If end I gained
It ends beyond
Indefinite disclosed—
I shut my eyes—and groped as well
'Twas lighter—to be Blind—
More verses by Emily Dickinson
- Civilization&Mdash;Spurns&Mdash;The Leopard!
- Endow The Living—with The Tears
- I Died For Beauty But Was Scarce
- Besides This May
- Why Do I Love You, Sir?