60 <br /> <br />Like her the Saints retire, <br />In their Chapeaux of fire, <br />Martial as she! <br /> <br />Like her the Evenings steal <br />Purple and Cochineal <br />After the Day! <br /> <br />"Departed"—both—they say! <br />i.e. gathered away, <br />Not found, <br /> <br />Argues the Aster still— <br />Reasons the Daffodil <br />Profound!<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/like-her-the-saints-retire/
