Emily Dickinson (183086). Complete Poems. 1924. |
Part Three: Love
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| AS if some little Arctic flower, | |
| Upon the polar hem, | |
| Went wandering down the latitudes, | |
| Until it puzzled came | |
| To continents of summer, | 5 |
| To firmaments of sun, | |
| To strange, bright crowds of flowers, | |
| And birds of foreign tongue! | |
| I say, as if this little flower | |
| To Eden wandered in | 10 |
| What then? Why, nothing, only | |
| Your inference therefrom! | |
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