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Mute thy Coronation

by Emily Dickinson

Emily Dickinson

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Mute thy Coronation-
Meek my Vive le roi,
Fold a tiny courtier
In thine Ermine, Sir,
There to rest revering
Till the pageant by,
I can murmur broken,
Master, It was I-




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