A charm invests a face Imperfectly beheld,โ The lady dare not lift her veil For fear it be dispelled. But peers beyond her mesh, And wishes, and denies,โ Lest interview annul a want That image satisfies.
Emily DickinsonI would like more sisters, that the taking out of one, might not leave such stillness.
Emily DickinsonThe minister today preached about death and judgment, and what would become of those who behaved improperly - and somehow it scared me. He preached such an awful sermon I didn't think I should ever see you again until the Judgment Day. The subject of perdition seemed to please him somehow.
Emily Dickinson