Apparently with no surprise To any happy Flower The Frost beheads it at its play -- In accidental power -- The blonde Assassin passes on -- The Sun proceeds unmoved To measure off another Day For an Approving God.
Emily DickinsonThe Things that never can come back, are several - Childhood - some forms of Hope - the Dead.
Emily DickinsonFaith is a fine invention When gentlemen can see, But microscopes are prudent In an emergency.
Emily Dickinson