Maxioms by Emily Dickinson
How strange that nature does not knock, and yet does not intrude!
How strange that nature does not knock, and yet does not intrude!
Not one of all the purple host
Who took the flag to-day
Can tell the definition
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Not one of all the purple host
Who took the flag to-day
Can tell the definition
So clear of victory,
As he, defeated, dying,
On whose forbidden ear
The distant strains of triumph
Break agonized and clear.
Forever is composed of nows.
Forever is composed of nows.