Tis my first night beneath the Sun
Read 'Tis my first night beneath the Sun' by 'Emily Dickinson' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Tis my first night beneath the Sun by Emily Dickinson
'Tis my first night beneath the Sun
If I should spend it here --
Above him is too low a height
For his Barometer
Who Airs of expectation breathes
And takes the Wind at prime --
But Distance his Delights confides
To those who visit him --
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