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Emily Dickinson - She died at play,

She died at play,
Gambolled away
Her lease of spotted hours,
Then sank as gaily as a Turn
Upon a Couch of flowers.

Her ghost strolled softly o'er the hill
Yesterday, and Today,
Her vestments as the silver fleece --
Her countenance as spray.

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Poet: Emily Dickinson
Poem: 75. She died at play,
Volume: Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson
Year: Published/Written in 1955

Comment 1 of 1, added on February 20th, 2006 at 11:18 AM.

to yet you know how it feels if someone died who you loved and care for or you best friend soit maake you think if that happen to you how would people feel if you died would they care or no not really?

kc

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