Emily Dickinson (183086). Complete Poems. 1924. |
Part Three: Love
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| PROUD of my broken heart since thou didst break it, | |
| Proud of the pain I did not feel till thee, | |
| Proud of my night since thou with moons dost slake it, | |
| Not to partake thy passion, my humility. | |
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