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Read the poem: “The Hemlock”

by Emily Dickinson

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American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson
< < < The heart asks pleasure first
The Humming-Bird > > >

The Hemlock

I think the hemlock likes to stand

Upon a marge of snow;

It suits his own austerity,

And satisfies an awe

That men must slake in wilderness,

Or in the desert cloy, —

An instinct for the hoar, the bald,

Lapland’s necessity.

The hemlock’s nature thrives on cold;

The gnash of northern winds

Is sweetest nutriment to him,

His best Norwegian wines.

To satin races he is nought;

But children on the Don

Beneath his tabernacles play,

And Dnieper wrestlers run.


< < < The heart asks pleasure first
The Humming-Bird > > >

American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson

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