595 <br /> <br />Like Mighty Foot Lights—burned the Red <br />At Bases of the Trees— <br />The far Theatricals of Day <br />Exhibiting—to These— <br /> <br />'Twas Universe—that did applaud— <br />While Chiefest—of the Crowd— <br />Enabled by his Royal Dress— <br />Myself distinguished God—<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/like-mighty-foot-lights-burned-the-red/
