Emily Dickinson - The Soul Selects Her Own Society 汉译

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Then－shuts the Door－

To her divine Majority－

Present no more－

Unmoved－she notes the Chariots－pausing－

At her low Gate－

Unmoved－an Emperor be kneeling－

Upon her Mat－

I’ve known her from an ample nation

Choose One－

Then－close the Valves of her attention－

Like Stone－