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Read the poem: “The Spider”

by Emily Dickinson

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American LiteratureAmerican PoetryEmily Dickinson
< < < The soul unto itself
The Spirit > > >


The Spider


A spider sewed at night

Without a light

Upon an arc of white.

If ruff it was of dame

Or shroud of gnome,

Himself, himself inform.

Of immortality

His strategy

Was physiognomy.



< < < The soul unto itself
The Spirit > > >

American LiteratureAmerican PoetryEmily Dickinson



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