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Poems by Emily Dickinson: XXVI

by EmilyDickinson
XXV
Invisible

XXVI

Me! Come! My dazzled face
In such a shining place!
Me! Hear! My foreign ear
The sounds of welcome near!
The saints shall meet
Our bashful feet.
My holiday shall be
That they remember me;
My paradise, the fame
That they pronounce my name.
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