ABRUPTO

26.3.12


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2180 - The Soul Selects Her Own Society

The soul selects her own society,
Then shuts the door;
On her divine majority
Obtrude no more.

Unmoved, she notes the chariot's pausing

At her low gate;
Unmoved, an emperor is kneeling
Upon her mat.

I've known her from an ample nation

Choose one;
Then close the valves of her attention
Like stone.


(Emily Dickinson)

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