The Poems of Emily Dickinson, Variorum Edition, Franklin, 1998
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They shut me up in Prose -As when a little Girl They put me in the Closet - Because they liked me "still" - Still! Could themself have peeped -And seen my Brain - go round - They might as wise have lodged a Bird For Treason - in the Pound - Himself has but to will And easy as a StarLook down opon Captivity - And laugh - No more have I -