In lands I never saw, they say,
Immortal Alps look down,
Whose bonnets touch the firmament,
Whose sandals touch the town, --
Meek at whose everlasting feet
A myriad daisies play.
Which, sir, are you, and which am I,
Upon an August day?
In Lands I Never Saw, They Say,
Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
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Poem topics: august, never, meek, play, town, Valentine's Day, I love you, I miss you, touch, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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