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Besides the Autumn poets sing

Besides the Autumn poets sing

Besides the Autumn poets sing
A few prosaic days
A little this side of the snow
And that side of the Haze

A few incisive Mornings
A few Ascetic Eves
Gone Mr. Bryant’s “Golden Rod”
And Mr. Thomson’s “sheaves.”

Still, is the bustle in the Brook
Sealed are the spicy valves
Mesmeric fingers softly touch
The Eyes of many Elves

Perhaps a squirrel may remain
My sentiments to share
Grant me, Oh Lord, a sunny mind
Thy windy will to bear!



Poem Besides the Autumn poets sing - Emily Dickinson