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The last of Summer is Delight

The last of Summer is Delight

The last of Summer is Delight
Deterred by Retrospect.
‘Tis Ecstasy’s revealed Review
Enchantment’s Syndicate.

To meet it nameless as it is
Without celestial Mail
Audacious as without a Knock
To walk within the Veil.



Poem The last of Summer is Delight - Emily Dickinson