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Poet: Emily Dickinson
Poem: 74.
A Lady red -- amid the Hill
Volume: Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson
Year: Published/Written in 1955
Poem of the Day:
Jul 26 2006
Comment 1 of 1, added on December 1st, 2005 at 6:02 PM.
I've attempted divination of this enigmativic verse. I supposed the lady red to be a maple...the white to be snow..the annual secret is the future blossoms..
On my first visit to her house in Amherst I looked for a hillside nearby...there is one though it's impossible to know if there was a maple tree or etc..
Greg Spearing from United States
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I've attempted divination of this enigmativic verse. I supposed the lady red to be a maple...the white to be snow..the annual secret is the future blossoms..
On my first visit to her house in Amherst I looked for a hillside nearby...there is one though it's impossible to know if there was a maple tree or etc..
Greg Spearing from United States