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Must be a Woe—
A loss or so—
To bend the eye
Best Beauty's way—
But—once aslant
It notes Delight
As difficult
As Stalactite
A Common Bliss
Were had for less—
The price—is
Even as the Grace—
Our lord—thought no
Extravagance
To pay—a Cross—
Emily Dickinson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/must-be-a-woe/
