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ClassicsEmily Dickinson
1425 The inundation of the Spring Enlarges every soul— It sweeps the tenement away But leaves the Water whole— In which the soul at first estranged— Seeks faintly for its shore But acclimated—pines no more For that Peninsula—
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The inundation of the Spring
1425 The inundation of the Spring Enlarges every soul— It sweeps the tenement away But leaves the Water whole— In which the soul at first estranged— Seeks faintly for its shore But acclimated—pines no more For that Peninsula—
Emily Dickinson
Classics
Emily Dickinson
1830 - 1886/Female/American