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Famous Poems by
Famous Poets :
Part Two: Nature, IV
>> Emily Dickinson <<
THE DAY came slow, till five o’clock, Then sprang before the hills Like hindered rubies, or the light A sudden musket spills.
The purple could not keep the east, The sunrise shook from fold, Like breadths of topaz, packed a night, The lady just unrolled.
The happy winds their timbrels took; The birds, in docile rows, Arranged themselves around their prince (The wind is prince of those).
The orchard sparkled like a Jew,— How mighty ’t was, to stay A guest in this stupendous place, The parlor of the day!
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