Emily Dickinson

Inconceivably Solemn!

poem 582

Inconceivably solemn! Things go gay Pierce by the very Press Of Imagery Their far Parades order on the eye With a mute Pomp A pleading Pageantry Flags, are a brave sight But no true Eye Ever went by One Steadily Music’s triumphant But the fine Ear Winces with delight Are Drums too near

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