Poems (Dickinson)/Prelude

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THIS is my letter to the world,
 That never wrote to me,—
The simple news that Nature told, 
 With tender majesty.

Her message is committed
 To hands I cannot see;
For love of her, sweet countrymen,
 Judge tenderly of me!
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