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Fate slew him, but he did not drop;

by Emily Dickinson, 1896

Fate slew him, but he did not drop;
  She felled — he did not fall —
Impaled him on her fiercest stakes —
  He neutralized them all.

She stung him, sapped his firm advance,
  But, when her worst was done,
And he, unmoved, regarded her,
  Acknowledged him a man.

Published in Poems by Emily Dickinson: Third Series
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