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1830–1886

XXXIV.

Emily Dickinson

What inn is this Where for the night Peculiar traveller comes? Who is the landlord?

Where the maids? Behold, what curious rooms! No ruddy fires on the hearth, No brimming tankards flow.

Necromancer, landlord, Who are these below?

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