"I never saw a moor"

XVII.

I never saw a Moor-- I never saw the Sea-- Yet know I how the Heather looks And what a Billow be. I never spoke with God, Nor visited in Heaven-- Yet certain am I of the spot As if the Checks were given--

 

from Poems by Emily Dickinson (1890)
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