Sweet hours have perished here;
Read 'Sweet hours have perished here;' by 'Emily Dickinson' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Sweet hours have perished here; by Emily Dickinson
Sweet hours have perished here;
This is a mighty room;
Within its precincts hopes have played, --
Now shadows in the tomb.
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