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My worthiness is all my doubt

by Emily Dickinson

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Drawing the boundary…

To fight aloud is very brave

by Emily Dickinson

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Drawing the boundary…

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My worthiness is all my doubt

by Emily Dickinson

My worthiness is all my doubt—
His merit—all my fear—
Contrasting which, my quality
Do lowlier—appear—

Lest I should insufficient prove
For His beloved need—
The chiefest apprehension
Upon my thronging Mind.

'Tis true—that Deity to stoop
Inherently incline—
For nothing higher than itself
Itself can rest upon—

So I—the undivine abode
Of His Elect Content—
Conform my Soul—as 'twere a Church,
Unto Her Sacrament—

To fight aloud is very brave

by Emily Dickinson

To fight aloud is very brave—
But gallanter, I know
Who charge within the bosom
The Cavalry of Woe—

Who win, and nations do not see—
Who fall, and none observe—
Whose dying eyes, no Country
Regards with patriot love—

We trust, in plumed procession
For such, the Angels go—
Rank after Rank, with even feet—
And Uniforms of Snow.

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