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Emily Dickinson - A light exists in spring
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	A light exists in spring
	  Not present on the year
	At any other period.
	  When March is scarcely here

	A color stands abroad
	  On solitary hills
	That science cannot overtake,
	  But human nature feels.

	It waits upon the lawn;
	  It shows the furthest tree
	Upon the furthest slope we know;
	  It almost speaks to me.

	Then, as horizons step,
	  Or noons report away,
	Without the formula of sound,
	  It passes, and we stay:

	A quality of loss
	  Affecting our content,
	As trade had suddenly encroached
	  Upon a sacrament.
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