666 <br /> <br />Ah, Teneriffe! <br />Retreating Mountain! <br />Purples of Ages—pause for you— <br />Sunset—reviews her Sapphire Regiment— <br />Day—drops you her Red Adieu! <br /> <br />Still—Clad in your Mail of ices— <br />Thigh of Granite—and thew—of Steel— <br />Heedless—alike—of pomp—or parting <br /> <br />Ah, Teneriffe! <br />I'm kneeling—still—<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ah-teneriffe/
