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Frequently the wood are pink - By Emily Dickinson
Frequently the wood are pink -- Frequently are brown. Frequently the hills undress Behind my native town. Oft a head is crested I was wont to see -- And as oft a cranny Where it used to be -- And the Earth -- they tell me -- On its Axis turned! Wonderful Rotation! By but twelve performed!