Emily Dickinson

Snow Beneath Whose Chilly Softness

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Snow beneath whose chilly softness
Some that never lay
Make their first Repose this Winter
I admonish Thee
 
Blanket Wealthier the Neighbor
We so new bestow
Than thine acclimated Creature
Wilt Thou, Austere Snow?
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