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There is an arid Pleasure

There is an arid Pleasure
As different from Joy
As Frost is different from Dew
Like element are they

Yet one rejoices Flowers
And one the Flowers abhor
The finest Honey curdled
Is worthless to the Bee


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Poem There is an arid Pleasure - Emily Dickinson