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Never for Society
He shall seek in vain—
Who His own acquaintance
Cultivate—Of Men
Wiser Men may weary—
But the Man within
Never knew Satiety—
Better entertain
Than could Border Ballad—
Or Biscayan Hymn—
Neither introduction
Need You—unto Him—
More verses by Emily Dickinson
- Safe In Their Alabaster Chambers,
- I Have A Bird In Spring
- I Would Not Paint—a Picture
- If Those I Loved Were Lost
- We Like March, His Shoes Are Purple,
