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dickinson-series02_081-1891	dickinson	dickinson-series02_081-1891	1891		.txt	text/plain	79	5	80	The sun just touched the morning; The morning, happy thing, Supposed that he had come to dwell, And life would be all spring. Meanwhile, her wheeling king Trailed slow along the orchards His haughty, spangled hems, Leaving a new necessity, -- The want of diadems!	cache/dickinson-series02_081-1891.txt	txt/dickinson-series02_081-1891.txt
