Opening a page by chance from…

Tutte le poesie, Emily Dickinson, I Meridiani, Arnoldo Mondadori Editore

838.

Impossibility, like Wine

Exhilirates the Man

Who tastes it; Possibility

Is flavorless – Combine

 

A Chance’s faintest Tincture

And in the former Dram

Enchantment makes ingredient

As certainly as Doom –

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