What I see not, I better see lyrics
by Emily Dickinson
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What I see not, I better see
Through Faith—my Hazel Eye
Has periods of shutting
But, No lid has Memory
For frequent, all my sense obscured
I equally behold
As someone held a light unto
The Features so beloved
And I arise—and in my Dream
Do Thee distinguished Grace
Till jealous Daylight interrupt
And mar thy perfectness