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1716 Death is like the insect Menacing the tree, Competent to **** it, But decoyed may be. Bait it with the balsam, Seek it with the saw, Baffle, if it cost you Everything you are. Then, if it have burrowed Out of reach of skill— Wring the tree and leave it, ’Tis the vermin’s will.
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Death is like the insect
1716 Death is like the insect Menacing the tree, Competent to **** it, But decoyed may be. Bait it with the balsam, Seek it with the saw, Baffle, if it cost you Everything you are. Then, if it have burrowed Out of reach of skill— Wring the tree and leave it, ’Tis the vermin’s will.
Emily Dickinson
1830 - 1886/Female/American