Emily Dickinson

Beauty—be not caused—It Is—

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Beauty—be not caused—It Is—
Chase it, and it ceases—
Chase it not, and it abides—
 
Overtake the Creases
 
In the Meadow—when the Wind
Runs his fingers thro’ it—
Deity will see to it
That You never do it—
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