Wild Nights by Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886)
Wild nights. Wild nights!
Futile the winds
Rowing in Eden.
Were I with thee,
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!
To a heart in port
Done with the compass
Done with the chart.
Ah, the sea.
Might I but moor
Tonight with thee!
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