Emily Dickinson

(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886 / Amherst / Massachusetts)

Alter! When The Hills Do - Poem by Emily Dickinson


Alter! When the Hills do—
Falter! When the Sun
Question if His Glory
Be the Perfect One—

Surfeit! When the Daffodil
Doth of the Dew—
Even as Herself—Sir—
I will—of You—

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  • Gold Star - 31,001 Points * Sunprincess * (9/23/2015 9:05:00 AM)

    ...a beautiful verse...love this ★ (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 187 Points Angelina Holmes (5/6/2014 7:34:00 AM)

    I love the rhyme in this poem! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003

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