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Read the poem: “Dawn (Not knowing when the dawn will come)”

by Emily Dickinson

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American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson
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Dawn

Not knowing when the dawn will come

   I open every door;

Or has it feathers like a bird,

   Or billows like a shore?


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American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson

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