This -- is the land -- the Sunset washes
Read 'This -- is the land -- the Sunset washes' by 'Emily Dickinson' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
This -- is the land -- the Sunset washes by Emily Dickinson
This -- is the land -- the Sunset washes --
These -- are the Banks of the Yellow Sea --
Where it rose -- or whither it rushes --
These -- are the Western Mystery!
Night after Night
Her purple traffic
Strews the landing with Opal Bales --
Merchantmen -- poise upon Horizons --
Dip -- and vanish like Orioles!
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