Emily Dickinson

If He dissolve – then – there is nothing – more –

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If He dissolve – then – there is nothing – more –
Eclipse – at Midnight –
It was dark – before –
 
Sunset – at Easter –
Blindness – on the Dawn –
Faint Star of Bethlehem –
Gone down!
 
Would but some God – inform Him –
Or it be too late!
Say – that the pulse just lisps –
The Chariots wait –
 
Say – that a little life – for His –
Is leaking – red –
His little Spaniel – tell Him!
Will He heed?
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