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Emily Dickinson's Collected Poems

Part Three: Nature 52. New feet within my garden go

New feet within my garden go,

New fingers stir the sod;

A troubadour upon the elm

Betrays the solitude.


New children play upon the green,

New weary sleep below;

And still the pensive spring returns,

And still the punctual snow!

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