POETRY.


WILD NIGHTS - WILD NIGHTS!



Wild Nights – Wild Nights! Were I with thee Wild Nights should be Our luxury!


Futile – the winds – To a heart in port – Done with the compass – Done with the chart!


Rowing in Eden – Ah, the sea! Might I moor – Tonight – In thee!



BY EMILY DICKINSON

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POETRY.

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