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Lyric Poem · Nature

How many Flowers fail in Wood

by Emily Dickinson

How many Flowers fail in Wood —

Or perish from the Hill —

Without the privilege to know

That they are Beautiful —

How many cast a nameless Pod

Upon the nearest Breeze —

Unconscious of the Scarlet Freight —

It bear to Other Eyes —

This poem is in the public domain.

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