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I took my Power in my Hand—
And went against the World—
'Twas not so much as David—had—
But I—was twice as bold—
I aimed by Pebble—but Myself
Was all the one that fell—
Was it Goliath—was too large—
Or was myself—too small?
More verses by Emily Dickinson
- It Ceased To Hurt Me, Though So Slow
- Drab Habitation Of Whom?
- Cocoon Above! Cocoon Below!
- In Winter In My Room
- Forget! The Lady With The Amulet