If recollecting were forgetting
Read 'If recollecting were forgetting' by 'Emily Dickinson' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
If recollecting were forgetting by Emily Dickinson
If recollecting were forgetting,
Then I remember not.
And if forgetting, recollecting,
How near I had forgot.
And if to miss, were merry,
And to mourn, were gay,
How very blithe the fingers
That gathered this, Today!
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