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The Mountains-grow unnoticed-
Their Purple figures rise
Without attempt-Exhaustion-
Assistance-or Applause-
In Their Eternal Faces
The Sun-with just delight
Looks long-and last-and golden-
For fellowship-at night-
(Emily Dickinson)
More Poetry from Emily Dickinson:
- Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine (Emily Dickinson Poems)
- Sic transit gloria mundi (Emily Dickinson Poems)
- I cannot live with You (Emily Dickinson Poems)
- The Wind begun to knead the Grass (Emily Dickinson Poems)
- One Year ago-jots what? (Emily Dickinson Poems)
- Your Riches - taugh (Emily Dickinson Poems)