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Emily Dickinson (1830–86). Complete Poems. 1924.

Part Five: The Single Hound

XVIII

THERE is another Loneliness

That many die without,

Not want or friend occasions it,

Or circumstances or lot.

But nature sometimes, sometimes thought,

And whoso it befall

Is richer than could be divulged

By mortal numeral.