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Not probable-The barest Chance-
A smile too few-a word too much
And far from Heaven as the Rest-
The Soul so close on Paradise-
What if the Bird from journey far-
Confused by Sweets-as Mortals-are-
Forget the secret of His wing
And perish-but a Bough between-
Oh, Groping feet-
Oh Phantom Queen!
Not Probable'the Barest Chance
Emily Dickinson
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Poem topics: heaven, journey, smile, wing, bird, soul, chance, paradise, forget, queen, secret, perish, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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