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Read the poem: “So proud she was to die”

by Emily Dickinson

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American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson
< < < So bashful when I spied her
Some, too fragile for winter winds > > >

So proud she was to die

So proud she was to die

   It made us all ashamed

That what we cherished, so unknown

   To her desire seemed.

So satisfied to go

   Where none of us should be,

Immediately, that anguish stooped

   Almost to jealousy.


< < < So bashful when I spied her
Some, too fragile for winter winds > > >

American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson

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