Emily Dickinson

The Road Was Lit With Moon And Star

The Road was lit with Moon and star – The Trees were bright and still – Descried I – by the distant Light A Traveller on a Hill – To magic Perpendiculars Ascending, though Terrene – Unknown his shimmering ultimate – But he indorsed the sheen –

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