The Outlet

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XI. THE OUTLET.

My river runs to thee :
Blue sea, wilt welcome me ?

My river waits reply.
Oh sea, look graciously !

I'll fetch thee brooks
From spotted nooks, —

Say, sea, take me !


 
from Poems by Emily Dickinson (1890)

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