Wonder—is not precisely Knowing
Emily Dickinson
1331 Wonder—is not precisely Knowing And not precisely Knowing not— A beautiful but bleak condition He has not lived who has not felt— Suspense—is his maturer Sister— Whether Adult Delight is Pain Or of itself a new misgiving— This is the Gnat that mangles men—
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