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EMILY DICKINSON



,Blazing in gold and quenching in purple
,Leaping like leopards to the sky
Then at the feet of the old horizon
,Laying her spotted face , to die

,stooping as low as the kitchen window
,Touching the roof and tinting the barn
, Kissing her bonnet to the meadow
!And the jggler of day is gone