An altered Look about the Hills— A Tyrian Light the Sun— From the Valley—another Level— More difficult to scan—
The Heavens from the gloomy Grief— The Hills are marbled high— There comes a Morning—noble Joy— Through Nature’s Day—
- Emily Dickinson
An altered Look about the Hills— A Tyrian Light the Sun— From the Valley—another Level— More difficult to scan—
The Heavens from the gloomy Grief— The Hills are marbled high— There comes a Morning—noble Joy— Through Nature’s Day—