To put this World down, like a Bundle -- by Emily Dickinson
To put this World down, like a Bundle -- And walk steady, away, Requires Energy -- possibly Agony -- 'Tis the Scarlet way
Trodden with straight renunciation By the Son of God -- Later, his faint Confederates Justify the Road --
Flavors of that old Crucifixion -- Filaments of Bloom, Pontius Pilate sowed -- Strong Clusters, from Barabbas' Tomb --
Sacrament, Saints partook before us -- Patent, every drop, With the Brand of the Gentile Drinker Who indorsed the Cup --
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