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Read the poem: “New feet within my garden go”

by Emily Dickinson

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American LiteratureAmerican PoetryEmily Dickinson
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New feet within my garden go


New feet within my garden go,

New fingers stir the sod;

A troubadour upon the elm

Betrays the solitude.


New children play upon the green,

New weary sleep below;

And still the pensive spring returns,

And still the punctual snow!



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American LiteratureAmerican PoetryEmily Dickinson



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