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dickinson-series01_081-1890	dickinson	dickinson-series01_081-1890	1890		.txt	text/plain	108	6	87	An hour behind the fleeting breath, Later by just an hour than death, -- Oh, lagging yesterday! Could she have guessed that it would be; Could but a crier of the glee Have climbed the distant hill; Had not the bliss so slow a pace, -- Who knows but this surrendered face Were undefeated still?	cache/dickinson-series01_081-1890.txt	txt/dickinson-series01_081-1890.txt