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The Pretty Rain From Those Sweet Eaves

Emily Dickinson

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The pretty Rain from those sweet Eaves
Her unintending Eyes-
Took her own Heart, including ours,
By innocent Surprise-

The wrestle in her simple Throat
To hold the feeling down
That vanquished her-defeated Feat-
Was Fervor's sudden Crown-

(C) Emily Dickinson
01/01/2000


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