The Mountain

No one describes the beauty of nature like Emily Dickinson! Do you have a favorite poem about nature?

 

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The Mountain sat upon the Plain

In his tremendous Chair –

His observation omnifold,

His inquest, everywhere –

 

The Seasons played around his knees

Like Children round a sire –

Grandfather of the Days is He

Of Dawn, the Ancestor –

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