On a Columnar Self -- by Emily Dickinson
On a Columnar Self -- How ample to rely In Tumult -- or Extremity -- How good the Certainty
That Lever cannot pry -- And Wedge cannot divide Conviction -- That Granitic Base -- Though None be on our Side --
Suffice Us -- for a Crowd -- Ourself -- and Rectitude -- And that Assembly -- not far off From furthest Spirit -- God --
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