Emily Dickinson - The Funeral - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Poetry

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That short, potential stir That each can make but once, That bustle so illustrious 'T is almost consequence, Is the eclat of death. Oh, thou unknown renown That not a beggar would accept, Had he the power to spurn!
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