Emily Dickinson (183086). Complete Poems. 1924. |
Part Two: Nature
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| IT S like the light, | |
| A fashionless delight, | |
| Its like the bee, | |
| A dateless melody. | |
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| It s like the woods, | 5 |
| Private like breeze, | |
| Phraseless, yet it stirs | |
| The proudest trees. | |
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| It s like the morning, | |
| Best when its done, | 10 |
| The everlasting clocks | |
| Chime noon. | |
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