Beauty [be]1 not caused, - it is; Chase it and it ceases, Chase it not and it abides, Overtake the creases in the meadow when the wind runs its long fingers through it? Deity will see to it that you never do it.
Emily Dickinson Canons
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- by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886), no title, appears in Further poems of Emily Dickinson, first published 1929
 
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My Soul -- accused me -- And I quailed -- As Tongue of Diamond had reviled All else accused me -- and I smiled -- My Soul -- that Morning -- was My friend -- Her favor -- is the best Disdain Toward Artifice of Time -- or Men -- But Her Disdain -- 'twere lighter bear A finger of Enamelled Fire --
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It was not Saint -- it was too large -- Nor Snow -- it was too small -- It only held itself aloof Like something spiritual --
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The Mountains -- grow unnoticed -- Their Purple figures rise Without attempt -- Exhaustion -- Assistance -- or Applause -- In Their Eternal Faces The Sun -- with just delight Looks long -- and last -- and golden -- For fellowship -- at night --
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