Not with a club, the Heart is broken Poem by Emily Dickinson
Not with a club, the Heart is broken
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Not with a club, the Heart is broken,
Nor with a stone;
A whip, so small you could not see it,
I've known
To lash the magic creature
Till it fell,
Yet that whip's name too noble
Then to tell.
Magnanimous of bird
By boy descried,
To sing unto the stone
Of which it died.
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Topic(s) of this poem: heart
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4/21/2024 9:14:15 AM # 1.0.0.1119
................an extraordinary write...and fabulous theme ★