The Poems of Emily Dickinson, Variorum Edition, Franklin, 1998
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A Clock stopped -Not the Mantel's - Geneva's farthest skill Cant put the puppet bowing - That just now dangled still -An awe came on the Trinket! The Figures hunched - with pain - Then quivered out of Decimals - Into Degreeless noon - It will not stir for Doctor's -This Pendulum of snow - The Shopman importunes it - While cool - concernless No - Nods from the Gilded pointers - Nods from the Seconds slim -Decades of Arrogance between The Dial life - And Him -