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I fear a Man of frugal Speech—
I fear a Silent Man—
Haranguer—I can overtake—
Or Babbler—entertain—
But He who weigheth—While the Rest—
Expend their furthest pound—
Of this Man—I am wary—
I fear that He is Grand—
More verses by Emily Dickinson
- 'Tis Not That Dying Hurts Us So
- Her Sweet Turn To Leave The Homestead
- Love—is That Later Thing Than Death
- The Rose Did Caper On Her Cheek
- The World&Mdash;Feels Dusty