<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=386356" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Twas warm—at first—like Us</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">519</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Twas warm—at first—like Us—<br>Until there crept upon<br>A Chill—like frost upon a Glass—<br>Till all the scene—be gone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Forehead copied Stone—<br>The Fingers grew too cold<br>To ache—and like a Skater's Brook—<br>The busy eyes—congealed—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It straightened—that was all—<br>It crowded Cold to Cold—<br>It multiplied indifference—<br>As Pride were all it could—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And even when with Cords—<br>'Twas lowered, like a Weight—<br>It made no Signal, nor demurred,<br>But dropped like Adamant.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Emily+Dickinson">Emily Dickinson</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=386356" data-title="Twas warm—at first—like Us de Emily Dickinson" data-description="519 'Twas warm—at first—like Us— Until there crept upon A Chill—like frost upon a Glass— Till all the scene—be gone. The Forehead copied Stone— The Fingers grew too cold To ache—and like a Skater's Brook— The busy eyes—congea..."></div> </div> </div>

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