American Romanticism

One day is there of the series

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One day is there of the seriesEmily Dickinson
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One day is there of the series

Termed Thanksgiving day,

Celebrated part at table,

Part in memory.


Neither patriarch nor pussy,

I dissect the play;

Seems it, to my hooded thinking,

Reflex holiday.


Had there been no sharp subtraction

From the early sum,

Not an acre or a caption

Where was once a room,


Not a mention, whose small pebble

Wrinkled any bay, --

Unto such, were such assembly,

'T were Thanksgiving day.