It dropped so low in my regard
It dropped so low in my regard
I heard it hit the ground,
And go to pieces on the stone
At the bottom of my mind;
Yey blamed the fate that fractured, less
Than I reviled myself
For entertaining plated wares
Upon my silver self.
--Emily Dickinson
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