Emily Dickinson - "Hope" is the thing with feathers

Emily Dickinson - "Hope" is the thing with feathers

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


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