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Read the poem: “This merit hath the worst”

by Emily Dickinson

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American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson
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This merit hath the worst

This merit hath the worst, —

It cannot be again.

When Fate hath taunted last

And thrown her furthest stone,

The maimed may pause and breathe,

And glance securely round.

The deer invites no longer

Than it eludes the hound.


< < < This is my letter to the world
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American Literature – American Poetry – Emily Dickinson

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