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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386059" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>She lay as if at play</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386059" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">369</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386059" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She lay as if at play<br>Her life had leaped away—<br>Intending to return—<br>But not so soon—</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386059" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Her merry Arms, half dropt—<br>As if for lull of sport—<br>An instant had forgot—<br>The Trick to start—</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386059" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Her dancing Eyes—ajar—<br>As if their Owner were<br>Still sparkling through<br>For fun—at you—</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=386059" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Her Morning at the door—<br>Devising, I am sure—<br>To force her sleep—<br>So light—so deep—</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Emily+Dickinson">Emily Dickinson</a></strong></div>

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