Wild nights.
Wild nights!
Were I with thee,
Wild nights should be Our luxury!
Futile the winds
To a heart in port
Done with the compass
Done with the chart.
Rowing in Eden.
Ah, the sea.
Might I but moor
Tonight with thee!
~ Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886)
Wild nights!
Were I with thee,
Wild nights should be Our luxury!
Futile the winds
To a heart in port
Done with the compass
Done with the chart.
Rowing in Eden.
Ah, the sea.
Might I but moor
Tonight with thee!
~ Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886)
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