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dickinson-series02_048-1891	dickinson	dickinson-series02_048-1891	1891		.txt	text/plain	46	2	87	I many times thought peace had come, When peace was far away; As wrecked men deem they sight the land At centre of the sea, And struggle slacker, but to prove, As hopelessly as I, How many the fictitious shores Before the harbor lie. Poem XLVII.	cache/dickinson-series02_048-1891.txt	txt/dickinson-series02_048-1891.txt