“A wounded deer leaps highest, I've heard the hunter tell; 'Tis but the ecstasy of death, And then the brake is still. The smitten rock that gushes, The trampled steel that springs,, A cheek is always redder Just where the hectic stings Mirth is mail of anguish, In which its cautious arm Lest anybody spy the blood And, you're hurt exclaim.”
Quote by Emily Dickinson
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The Works of Emily Dickinson
This volume includes a selection of Emily Dickinson's renowned poetry, showcasing her unique style and profound themes. It also features her lesser-known prose works, providing insight into her thoughts and perspectives. more
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