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'Tis customary as we part
A trinket—to confer—
It helps to stimulate the faith
When Lovers be afar—
'Tis various—as the various taste—
Clematis—journeying far—
Presents me with a single Curl
Of her Electric Hair—
More verses by Emily Dickinson
- Removed From Accident Of Loss
- Of Silken Speech And Specious Shoe
- If What We Could&Mdash;Were What We Would
- The World&Mdash;Stands&Mdash;Solemner&Mdash;To Me
- If Any Sink, Assure That This, Now Standing