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Lyric Poem · Hope

Could Hope inspect her Basis

by Emily Dickinson

Could Hope inspect her Basis

Her Craft were done —

Has a fictitious Charter

Or it has none —

Balked in the vastest instance

But to renew —

Felled by but one assassin —

Prosperity —

This poem is in the public domain.

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