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To learn the Transport by the Pain

To learn the Transport by the Pain

To learn the Transport by the Pain
As Blind Men learn the sun!
To die of thirst suspecting
That Brooks in Meadows run!

To stay the homesick homesick feet
Upon a foreign shore
Haunted by native lands, the while
And blue beloved air!

This is the Sovereign Anguish!
This the signal woe!
These are the patient “Laureates”
Whose voices trained below

Ascend in ceaseless Carol
Inaudible, indeed,
To us the duller scholars
Of the Mysterious Bard!



Poem To learn the Transport by the Pain - Emily Dickinson