Emily Dickinson (183086). Complete Poems. 1924. |
Part Four: Time and Eternity
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| LET down the bars, O Death! | |
| The tired flocks come in | |
| Whose bleating ceases to repeat, | |
| Whose wandering is done. | |
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| Thine is the stillest night, | 5 |
| Thine the securest fold; | |
| Too near thou art for seeking thee, | |
| Too tender to be told. | |
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