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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=385797" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I think I was enchanted</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">593</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think I was enchanted<br>When first a sombre Girl—<br>I read that Foreign Lady—<br>The Dark—felt beautiful—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And whether it was noon at night—<br>Or only Heaven—at Noon—<br>For very Lunacy of Light<br>I had not power to tell—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Bees—became as Butterflies—<br>The Butterflies—as Swans—<br>Approached—and spurned the narrow Grass—<br>And just the meanest Tunes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That Nature murmured to herself<br>To keep herself in Cheer—<br>I took for Giants—practising<br>Titanic Opera—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Days—to Mighty Metres stept—<br>The Homeliest—adorned<br>As if unto a Jubilee<br>'Twere suddenly confirmed—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I could not have defined the change—<br>Conversion of the Mind<br>Like Sanctifying in the Soul—<br>Is witnessed—not explained—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Twas a Divine Insanity—<br>The Danger to be Sane<br>Should I again experience—<br>'Tis Antidote to turn—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To Tomes of solid Witchcraft—<br>Magicians be asleep—<br>But Magic—hath an Element<br>Like Deity—to keep—</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Emily+Dickinson">Emily Dickinson</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=385797" data-title="I think I was enchanted de Emily Dickinson" data-description="593 I think I was enchanted When first a sombre Girl— I read that Foreign Lady— The Dark—felt beautiful— And whether it was noon at night— Or only Heaven—at Noon— For very Lunacy of Light I had not power..."></div> </div> </div>
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