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The Moon was but a Chin of Gold

by Emily Dickinson

The Moon was but a Chin of Gold

A Night or two ago —

And now she turns Her perfect Face

Upon the World below —

Her Forehead is of Amplest Blonde —

Her Cheek — a Beryl hewn —

Her Eye unto the Summer Dew

The likest I have known —

Her Lips of Amber never part —

But what must be the smile

Upon Her Friend she could confer

Were such Her Silver Will —

And what a privilege to be

But the remotest Star —

For Certainty She take Her Way

Beside Your Palace Door —

Her Bonnet is the Firmament —

The Universe — Her Shoe —

The Stars — the Trinkets at Her Belt —

Her Dimities — of Blue —

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Poem
The Moon was but a Chin of Gold
Poet
Emily Dickinson
Length
20 lines
Form
Lyric Poem
Themes
Nature, Summer, Friendship

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Shape
20 lines · 5 quatrains
Line length
Lines run 6-8 syllables (median 7). No single length dominates, which is normal once elision and contraction are in play.

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Author record
Emily Dickinson1830–1886
Source record
PoetryDBThe Moon was but a Chin of Gold by emily-dickinson, PoetryDB transcription
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