194 <br /> <br />On this long storm the Rainbow rose— <br />On this late Morn—the Sun— <br />The clouds—like listless Elephants— <br />Horizons—straggled down— <br /> <br />The Birds rose smiling, in their nests— <br />The gales—indeed—were done— <br />Alas, how heedless were the eyes— <br />On whom the summer shone! <br /> <br />The quiet nonchalance of death— <br />No Daybreak—can bestir— <br />The slow—Archangel's syllables <br />Must awaken her!<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-this-long-storm-the-rainbow-rose/
