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How happy is the little Stone
That rambles in the Road alone,
And doesn't care about Careers
And Exigencies never fears—
Whose Coat of elemental Brown
A passing Universe put on,
And independent as the Sun
Associates or glows alone,
Fulfilling absolute Decree
In casual simplicity—
More verses by Emily Dickinson
- An Ignorance A Sunset
- I Taste A Liquor Never Brewed
- Your Riches—taught Me—poverty
- A Single Screw Of Flesh
- Funny—to Be A Century