Whose cheek is this?
Emily Dickinson
82 Whose cheek is this? What rosy face Has lost a blush today? I found her—”pleiad”—in the woods And bore her safe away. Robins, in the tradition Did cover such with leaves, But which the cheek— And which the pall My scrutiny deceives.
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