The Poems of Emily Dickinson, Variorum Edition, Franklin, 1998
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In many and reportless places We feel a Joy - Reportless, also, but sincere as Nature Or Deity - It comes, without a consternation -Dissolves - the same - But leaves ablissful sumptuous Destitution - Without a Name - Profane it bypursuit a search - we cannot - It has no home -Nor we who having oncewaylaid it inhaled it - thereafter roam.