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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=385869" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>It knew no Medicine</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=385869" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">559</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=385869" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It knew no Medicine—<br>It was not Sickness—then—<br>Nor any need of Surgery—<br>And therefore—'twas not Pain—</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=385869" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It moved away the Cheeks—<br>A Dimple at a time—<br>And left the Profile—plainer—<br>And in the place of Bloom</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=385869" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It left the little Tint<br>That never had a Name—<br>You've seen it on a Cast's face—<br>Was Paradise—to blame—</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=385869" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">If momently ajar—<br>Temerity—drew near—<br>And sickened—ever afterward<br>For Somewhat that it saw?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Emily+Dickinson">Emily Dickinson</a></strong></div>

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