Nature

What soft, cherubic creatures

by Emily Dickinson 1830–1886

Nature

What soft, cherubic creatures
These gentlewomen are!
One would as soon assault a plush
Or violate a star.

Such dimity convictions,
A horror so refined
Of freckled human nature,
Of Deity ashamed, --

It's such a common glory,
A fisherman's degree!
Redemption, brittle lady,
Be so, ashamed of thee.

MLA

Dickinson, Emily. “What soft, cherubic creatures.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/dickinson/327/.

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Dickinson, Emily. “What soft, cherubic creatures.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/dickinson/327/.

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