Lyric Poem · Spring
I cannot meet the Spring unmoved
I cannot meet the Spring unmoved —
I feel the old desire —
A Hurry with a lingering, mixed,
A Warrant to be fair —
A Competition in my sense
With something hid in Her —
And as she vanishes, Remorse
I saw no more of Her.
This poem is in the public domain.
“I cannot meet the Spring unmoved” by Emily Dickinson — quilloak.com/poems/i-cannot-meet-the-spring-unmoved
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