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Lyric Poem · Life

Nature affects to be sedate

by Emily Dickinson

Nature affects to be sedate

Upon occasion, grand

But let our observation shut

Her practices extend

To Necromancy and the Trades

Remote to understand

Behold our spacious Citizen

Unto a Juggler turned —

This poem is in the public domain.

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