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Lyric Poem · Nature

'Twas here my summer paused

by Emily Dickinson

'Twas here my summer paused

What ripeness after then

To other scene or other soul

My sentence had begun.

To winter to remove

With winter to abide

Go manacle your icicle

Against your Tropic Bride.

This poem is in the public domain.

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