Quatrain | Modern American Poetry

258 (There's a certain Slant of light,)

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712 (Because I could not stop for Death)

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754 (My Life had stood——a Loaded Gun——)

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303 (The Soul selects her own Society)

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280 (I felt a Funeral, in my Brain)

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341 (After great pain, a formal feeling comes——)

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520 (I started Early——Took my Dog——)

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601 (A still——Volcano——Life——)

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613 (They shut me up in Prose——)

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657 (I dwell in Possibility——)

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