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Read the poem: “Aspiration”

by Emily Dickinson

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American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson
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Aspiration

We never know how high we are

   Till we are called to rise;

And then, if we are true to plan,

   Our statures touch the skies.

The heroism we recite

   Would be a daily thing,

Did not ourselves the cubits warp

   For fear to be a king.


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American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson

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