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To her derided Home

by Emily Dickinson

To her derided Home

A Weed of Summer came —

She did not know her station low

Nor Ignominy's Name —

Bestowed a summer long

Upon a frameless flower —

Then swept as lightly from disdain

As Lady from her Bower —

Of Bliss the Codes are few —

As Jesus cites of Him —

"Come unto me" the moiety

That wafts the Seraphim —

This poem is in the public domain.

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