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Emily Dickinson · Poems

Poem 387 of 446 · Third Series: Nature

Aftermath

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The murmuring of bees has ceased;
But murmuring of some
Posterior, prophetic,
Has simultaneous come, --

The lower metres of the year,
When nature's laugh is done, --
The Revelations of the book
Whose Genesis is June.

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