Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (Эмили Дикинсон)

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There is a shame of nobleness
Confronting sudden pelf, --
A finer shame of ecstasy
Convicted of itself.

A best disgrace a brave man feels,
Acknowledged of the brave, --
One more "Ye Blessed" to be told;
But this involves the grave.

1. The Lovers
2. If Anybody's Friend Be Dead
3. Lay This Laurel on the One
4. The Moon Is Distant from the Sea
5. I Went to Heaven

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