Further Poems of Emily Dickinson/The admirations and

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THE admirations andContempts of timeShow justest throughAn open tomb—The dying, as it wereA height,Reorganizes estimate,And what we sawNot—We distinguish clear,And mostly see notWhat we saw before.'Tis compound vision—Light enabling light—The Finite furnishedWith the Infinite—Convex and concave witness,Back toward time,And forward towardThe God of Him.
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