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Frigid And Sweet Her Parting Face

Emily Dickinson

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Frigid and sweet Her parting Face-
Frigid and fleet my Feet-
Alien and vain whatever Clime
Acrid whatever Fate.

Given to me without the Suit
Riches and Name and Realm-
Who was She to withhold from me
Penury and Home?

(C) Emily Dickinson
01/01/2000


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