His voice decrepit was with Joy Poem by Emily Dickinson

His voice decrepit was with Joy

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His voice decrepit was with Joy -
Her words did totter so
How old the News of Love must be
To make Lips elderly
That purled a moment since with Glee -
Is it Delight or Woe -
Or Terror - that do decorate
This livid interview -

Wednesday, September 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: voice
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lighting McQueen 09 May 2018

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* Sunprincess * 18 November 2015

..........beautiful poem....and wonderful theme of love lasting long ?

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Emily Dickinson

Emily Dickinson

Amherst / Massachusetts
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