This docile one inter
Read 'This docile one inter' by 'Emily Dickinson' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
This docile one inter
While we who dare to live
Arraign the sunny brevity
That sparkled to the Grave.
On her departing span
No wilderness remain
As dauntless in the House of Death
As if it were her own --
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