Good night, because we must by Emily Dickinson

Good night, because we must

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Good night, because we must,
How intricate the dust!
I would go, to know!
Oh incognito!
Saucy, Saucy Seraph
To elude me so!
Father! they won’t tell me,
Won’t you tell them to?

Book: The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson by Emily Dickinson

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Emily Dickinson 1830 - 1886/Female/American

(1830 - 1886/Female/American)

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