by Emily Dickinson
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American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson
< < < I went to heaven
I wish I knew that woman’s name > > >
I went to thank her
I went to thank her,
But she slept;
Her bed a funnelled stone,
With nosegays at the head and foot,
That travellers had thrown,
Who went to thank her;
But she slept.
‘T was short to cross the sea
To look upon her like, alive,
But turning back ‘t was slow.
< < < I went to heaven
I wish I knew that woman’s name > > >
American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson
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