"New feet within my garden go"

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New feet within my garden go, New fingers stir the sod ; A troubadour upon the elm Betrays the solitude. New children play upon the green, New weary sleep below ; And still the pensive spring returns, And still the punctual snow !

 

from Poems by Emily Dickinson (1890)
Apotheosis	May-Flower

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