REMEMBRANCE - Remembrance has a rear and front

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Remembrance has a rear and front, --
'T is something like a house;
It has a garret also
For refuse and the mouse,

Besides, the deepest cellar
That ever mason hewed;
Look to it, by its fathoms
Ourselves be not pursued.

More poems by Emily Dickinson

I had a guinea golden; / I lost it in the sand,

BEAUTY crowds me till I die, / Beauty, mercy have on me!

A deed knocks first at thought, / And then it knocks at will.

Whose are the little beds, I asked, / Which in the valleys lie?