Resurgam

XXIX. RESURGAM.

At last to be identified ! At last, the lamps upon thy side, The rest of life to see ! Past midnight, past the morning star ! Past sunrise !  Ah !  what leagues there are Between our feet and day !

 

from Poems by Emily Dickinson (1890)
"She went as quiet as the dew"	"Except to heave she is nought"

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