Poems by Emily Dickinson: III ("Alter? When the hills do.")
Updated May 6, 2020 |
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III
Alter? When the hills do.
Falter? When the sun
Question if his glory
Be the perfect one.
Falter? When the sun
Question if his glory
Be the perfect one.
Surfeit? When the daffodil
Doth of the dew:
Even as herself, O friend!
I will of you!
Doth of the dew:
Even as herself, O friend!
I will of you!
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