Emily Dickinson - My Soul—accused me—And I quailed

Emily Dickinson - My Soul—accused me—And I quailed

753 br br My Soul—accused me—And I quailed— br As Tongue of Diamond had reviled br All else accused me—and I smiled— br My Soul—that Morning—was My friend— br br Her favor—is the best Disdain br Toward Artifice of Time—or Men— br But Her Disdain—'twere lighter bear br A finger of Enamelled Fire—br br Emily Dickinsonbr br


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