Alter! When the hills do
(Emily Dickinson : 1830-1886)
Alter! When the hills do. Falter! When the sun Question if his glory Be the perfect one.
Surfeit! When the daffodil Doth of the dew, Even as herself, Sir, I will of you.
(quoted from part of my memories that somehow touched my heart)
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