Dew -- is the Freshet in the Grass --

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Written by:

Emily Dickinson (other works)

Poem #:

1097

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Language:

English

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Poetry

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Preceded by:

These Strangers, in a foreign World, -1096-

Succeeded by:

Of the Heart that goes in, and closes the Door -1098-

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Dew -- is the Freshet in the Grass --
'Tis many a tiny Mill
Turns unperceived beneath our feet
And Artisan lies still --

We spy the Forests and the Hills
The Tents to Nature's Show
Mistake the Outside for the in
And mention what we saw.

Could Commentators on the Sign
Of Nature's Caravan
Obtain "Admission" as a Child
Some Wednesday Afternoon.