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Read the poem: “To my quick ear the leaves conferred”

by Emily Dickinson

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American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson
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To venerate the simple days > > >

To my quick ear the leaves conferred

To my quick ear the leaves conferred;

   The bushes they were bells;

I could not find a privacy

   From Nature’s sentinels.

In cave if I presumed to hide,

   The walls began to tell;

Creation seemed a mighty crack

   To make me visible.


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To venerate the simple days > > >

American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson

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