Nature
A little over Jordan
From The Single Hound (1914)
Nature
A little over Jordan,
As Genesis record,
An Angel and a Wrestler
Did wrestle long and hard.
Till, morning touching mountain,
And Jacob waxing strong,
The Angel begged permission
To breakfast and return.
Not so, quoth wily Jacob
And girt his loins anew,
"Until thou bless me, stranger!"
The which acceded to:
Light swung the silver fleeces
Peniel hills among,
And the astonished Wrestler
Found he had worsted God!
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Dickinson, Emily. “A little over Jordan.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/dickinson/637/.
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Dickinson, Emily. “A little over Jordan.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/dickinson/637/.
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