<description>&lt;p&gt;And we're back. And we enter Hell.&lt;br&gt;
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The Dickinsons are creepy. Sue does her best Marlene Dietrich. Henry kills a man. And Emily, in the midst of this, loses everything and finds real hope at the bottom of the darkest depths.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;My Life had stood - a Loaded Gun -&lt;br&gt;
In Corners - till a Day&lt;br&gt;
The Owner passed - identified -&lt;br&gt;
And carried Me away -&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And now We roam in Sovreign Woods -&lt;br&gt;
And now We hunt the Doe -&lt;br&gt;
And every time I speak for Him&lt;br&gt;
The Mountains straight reply -&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And do I smile, such cordial light&lt;br&gt;
Opon the Valley glow -&lt;br&gt;
It is as a Vesuvian face&lt;br&gt;
Had let it’s pleasure through -&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And when at Night - Our good Day done -&lt;br&gt;
I guard My Master’s Head -&lt;br&gt;
’Tis better than the Eider Duck’s&lt;br&gt;
Deep Pillow - to have shared -&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;To foe of His - I’m deadly foe -&lt;br&gt;
None stir the second time -&lt;br&gt;
On whom I lay a Yellow Eye -&lt;br&gt;
Or an emphatic Thumb -&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Though I than He - may longer live&lt;br&gt;
He longer must - than I -&lt;br&gt;
For I have but the power to kill,&lt;br&gt;
Without - the power to die -&lt;br&gt;
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And we're back. And we enter Hell. 
 
The Dickinsons are creepy. Sue does her best Marlene Dietrich. Henry kills a man. And Emily, in the midst of this, loses everything and finds real hope at the bottom of the darkest depths.&nbsp;
 
My Life had stood - a Loaded Gun - 
In Corners - till a Day 
The Owner passed - identified - 
And carried Me away -
And now We roam in Sovreign Woods - 
And now We hunt the Doe - 
And every time I speak for Him 
The Mountains straight reply -
And do I smile, such cordial light 
Opon the Valley glow - 
It is as a Vesuvian face 
Had let it’s pleasure through -
And when at Night - Our good Day done - 
I guard My Master’s Head - 
’Tis better than the Eider Duck’s 
Deep Pillow - to have shared -
To foe of His - I’m deadly foe - 
None stir the second time - 
On whom I lay a Yellow Eye - 
Or an emphatic Thumb -
Though I than He - may longer live 
He longer must - than I - 
For I have but the power to kill, 
Without - the power to die -

Edicts on E. Dicks- A podcast about the Apple TV+ show "Dickinson" and the poems of Emily Dickinson

My Life had gone down- Spiral Stairs- A Steep Descent to Hell

My Life had gone down- Spiral Stairs- A Steep Descent to Hell

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