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dickinson-series02_126-1891	dickinson	dickinson-series02_126-1891	1891		.txt	text/plain	106	5	90	It reaches to the fence, It wraps it, rail by rail, Till it is lost in fleeces; It flings a crystal veil On stump and stack and stem, -- The summer's empty room, Acres of seams where harvests were, Recordless, but for them. It makes an even face Of mountain and of plain, -- Unbroken forehead from the east Unto the east again.	cache/dickinson-series02_126-1891.txt	txt/dickinson-series02_126-1891.txt