Emily Dickinson
Ah, Teneriffe!
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Ah, Teneriffe!
Retreating Mountain!
Purples of Ages — pause for you
Sunset — reviews her Sapphire Regiment
Day — drops you her Red Adieu!

Still — Clad in your Mail of ices
Thigh of Granite — and thew — of Steel
Heedless — alike — of pomp — or parting

Ah, Teneriffe!
I'm kneeling — still