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Read the poem: “Why?”

by Emily Dickinson

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American LiteratureAmerican PoetryEmily Dickinson
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Why?


The murmur of a bee

A witchcraft yieldeth me.

If any ask me why,

‘T were easier to die

Than tell.


The red upon the hill

Taketh away my will;

If anybody sneer,

Take care, for God is here,

That’s all.


The breaking of the day

Addeth to my degree;

If any ask me how,

Artist, who drew me so,

Must tell!



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American LiteratureAmerican PoetryEmily Dickinson



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