Poet Emily Dickinson

American poet (B:1830-12-10 - D:1886-05-15)

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He was my host—he was my guest


He was my host-he was my guest,
I never to this day
If I invited him could tell,
Or he invited me.

So infinite our intercourse
So intimate, indeed,
Analysis as capsule seemed
To keeper of the seed.

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