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the Pedigree Of Honey
Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
The pedigree of honey
Does not concern the bee;
A clover, any time, to him
Is aristocracy.
(C) Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
07/01/2019
Best Poems of Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
Dreams.
Forbidden Fruit. Ii.
The First Lesson.
Remorse.
In The Garden.
The Grave My Little Cottage Is,
Portraits Are To Daily Faces
Morns Like These We Parted;
"is Heaven A Physician?"
My Rose.
"new Feet Within My Garden Go,"
The Sleeping Flowers.
Why?
The Balloon.
Trying To Forget.
The Moon.
Bless God, He Went As Soldiers,
Out Of The Morning.
Dying.
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