"Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all."
"Elysium is as far as to The very nearest room, If in that room a friend await Felicity of doom."
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Source: Emily Dickinson (2016). “The Collected Poems of Emily Dickinson”, p.24, First Avenue Editions
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