They called me to the Window, for by Emily Dickinson
They called me to the Window, for " 'Twas Sunset" -- Some one said -- I only saw a Sapphire Farm -- And just a Single Herd --
Of Opal Cattle -- feeding far Upon so vain a Hill -- As even while I looked -- dissolved -- Nor Cattle were -- nor Soil --
But in their stead -- a Sea -- displayed -- And Ships -- of such a size As Crew of Mountains -- could afford -- And Decks -- to seat the skies --
This -- too -- the Showman rubbed away -- And when I looked again -- Nor Farm -- nor Opal Herd -- was there -- Nor Mediterranean --
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