Take All Away From Me, But Leave Me Ecstasy
Emily Dickinson
1640 Take all away from me, but leave me Ecstasy, And I am richer then than all my Fellow Men— Ill it becometh me to dwell so wealthily When at my very Door are those possessing more, In abject poverty—
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