The Poems of Emily Dickinson, Variorum Edition, Franklin, 1998
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I've none to tell me to but TheeSo when Thou failest, nobody - It was a little tie - It just held Two, nor those it held Since Somewhere thy sweet Face has spilledBeyond my Boundary - If things were opposite - and Me And Me it were, that ebbed from Thee On some unanswering Shore - Would'st Thou seek so - just sayThat I the Answer may pursue Unto the lips it eddied through - So - overtaking Thee -