A train went through a burial gate Poem by Emily Dickinson

A train went through a burial gate

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A train went through a burial gate,
A bird broke forth and sang,
And trilled, and quivered, and shook his throat
Till all the churchyard rang;

And then adjusted his little notes,
And bowed and sang again.
Doubtless, he thought it meet of him
To say good-by to men.

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Emily Dickinson

Emily Dickinson

Amherst / Massachusetts
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