Nature

A dew sufficed itself

by Emily Dickinson 1830–1886

Nature

A dew sufficed itself
And satisfied a leaf,
And felt, 'how vast a destiny!
How trivial is life!'

The sun went out to work,
The day went out to play,
But not again that dew was seen
By physiognomy.

Whether by day abducted,
Or emptied by the sun
Into the sea, in passing,
Eternally unknown.

MLA

Dickinson, Emily. “A dew sufficed itself.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/dickinson/374/.

Chicago

Dickinson, Emily. “A dew sufficed itself.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/dickinson/374/.

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