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'Hope' is the thing with feathers-
That perches in the soul-
And sings the tune without the words-
And never stops-at all-

And sweetest-in the Gale-is heard-
And sore must be the storm-
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm-

I've heard it in the chillest land-
And on the strangest Sea-
Yet, never, in Extremity,
It asked a crumb-of Me.

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Hope Is The Thing With Feathers Poem by Emily Dickinson - Poem Hunter

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'Hope' is the thing with feathers-That perches in the soul-And sings the tune without the words-And never stops-at all- And sweetest-in the Gale-is heard-And sore must be the storm-That could abash the little BirdThat kept so many warm- I've heard it in the chillest land-And on the strangest Sea-Yet, never, in Extremity,It asked a crumb-of Me.

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"Faith" Is A Fine Invention Poem by Emily Dickinson - Poem Hunter

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"Faith" Is A Fine Invention by Emily Dickinson. .185 quotFaithquot is a fine invention When Gentlemen can seemdash But Microscopes are prudent In an Emergency.. Page

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I see thee better-in the Dark-
I do not need a Light-
The Love of Thee-a Prism be-
Excelling Violet-

I see thee better for the Years
That hunch themselves between-
The Miner's Lamp-sufficient be-
To nullify the Mine-

And in the Grave-I see Thee best-
Its little Panels be
Aglow-All ruddy-with the Light
I held so high, for Thee-

What need of Day-
To Those whose Dark-hath so-surpassing Sun-
It deem it be-Continually-
At the Meridian?

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I See Thee Better-in The Dark Poem by Emily Dickinson - Poem Hunter

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I See Thee Better-in The Dark by Emily Dickinson. .I see thee betterin the Dark I do not need a Light The Love of Theea Prism be Excelling Violet I see thee better for the Years That hunch themselves . Page