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Summer—we all have seen

by Emily Dickinson

Summer — we all have seen —

A few of us — believed —

A few — the more aspiring

Unquestionably loved —

But Summer does not care —

She goes her spacious way

As eligible as the moon

To our Temerity —

The Doom to be adored —

The Affluence conferred —

Unknown as to an Ecstasy

The Embryo endowed —

This poem is in the public domain.

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