The Service Without Hope Poem by Emily Dickinson

The Service Without Hope



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The Service without Hope—
Is tenderest, I think—
Because 'tis unsustained
By stint—Rewarded Work—

Has impetus of Gain—
And impetus of Goal—
There is no Diligence like that
That knows not an Until—

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Suryendu Chaudhury 20 October 2020

There is a tone of satire.

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Emily Dickinson

Emily Dickinson

Amherst / Massachusetts
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