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dickinson-series02_074-1891	dickinson	dickinson-series02_074-1891	1891		.txt	text/plain	49	4	97	The day was warm, and winds were prosy; I said: 'T will keep. I woke and chid my honest fingers, -- The gem was gone; And now an amethyst remembrance Is all I own. I held a jewel in my fingers And went to sleep.	cache/dickinson-series02_074-1891.txt	txt/dickinson-series02_074-1891.txt