Summer laid her simple Hat
On its boundless Shelf —
Unobserved — a Ribbon slipt,
Snatch it for yourself.
Summer laid her supple Glove
In its sylvan Drawer —
Wheresoe’er, or was she —
The demand of Awe?
(Emily Dickinson)
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