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1178 My God—He sees thee— Shine thy best— Fling up thy ***** of Gold Till every Cubit play with thee And every Crescent hold— Elate the Acre at his feet— Upon his Atom swim— Oh Sun—but just a Second’s right In thy long Race with him!
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My God—He sees thee—
1178 My God—He sees thee— Shine thy best— Fling up thy ***** of Gold Till every Cubit play with thee And every Crescent hold— Elate the Acre at his feet— Upon his Atom swim— Oh Sun—but just a Second’s right In thy long Race with him!
Emily Dickinson
1830 - 1886/Female/American