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dickinson-series02_049-1891	dickinson	dickinson-series02_049-1891	1891		.txt	text/plain	79	6	78	Unto my books so good to turn Far ends of tired days; It half endears the abstinence, And pain is missed in praise. It may be wilderness without, Far feet of failing men, But holiday excludes the night, And it is bells within.	cache/dickinson-series02_049-1891.txt	txt/dickinson-series02_049-1891.txt
