Emily Dickinson (183086). Complete Poems. 1924. |
Part One: Life
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| IT tossed and tossed, | |
| A little brig I knew, | |
| Oertook by blast, | |
| It spun and spun, | |
| And groped delirious, for morn. | 5 |
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| It slipped and slipped, | |
| As one that drunken stepped; | |
| Its white foot tripped, | |
| Then dropped from sight. | |
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| Ah, brig, good-night | 10 |
| To crew and you; | |
| The oceans heart too smooth, too blue, | |
| To break for you. | |
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