Emily Dickinson

Let me not mar that perfect Dream

Let me not mar that perfect Dream
By an Auroral stain
But so adjust my daily Night
That it will come again.
 
Not when we know, the Power accosts -
The Garment of Surprise
Was all our timid Mother wore
At Home -  in Paradise.
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