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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=385872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>It sifts from Leaden Sieves</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=385872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">311<br>It sifts from Leaden Sieves—<br>It powders all the Wood.<br>It fills with Alabaster Wool<br>The Wrinkles of the Road—</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=385872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It makes an Even Face<br>Of Mountain, and of Plain—<br>Unbroken Forehead from the East<br>Unto the East again—</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=385872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It reaches to the Fence—<br>It wraps it Rail by Rail<br>Till it is lost in Fleeces—<br>It deals Celestial Vail</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=385872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To Stump, and Stack—and Stem—<br>A Summer's empty Room—<br>Acres of Joints, where Harvests were,<br>Recordless, but for them--</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=385872" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It Ruffles Wrists of Posts<br>As Ankles of a Queen—<br>Then stills its Artisans—like Ghosts—<br>Denying they have been—</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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