Emily Dickinson

Whose Cheek Is This?

poem 82

Whose cheek is this? What rosy face Has lost a blush today? I found her pleiad in the woods And bore her safe away. Robins, in the tradition Did cover such with leaves, But which the cheek And which the pall My scrutiny deceives.

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