"Earth’s crammed with heaven, | |
And every common bush afire with God; | |
But only he who sees, takes off his shoes, | |
The rest sit round it and pluck blackberries, | |
And daub their natural faces unaware |
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More and more from the first similitude."
-from Aurora Leigh
by
Elizabeth Barret Browning | |
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