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XIII. "The moon is distant from the sea"

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The moon is distant from the sea,

And yet with amber hands

She leads him, docile as a boy,

Along appointed sands.


He never misses a degree;

Obedient to her eye,

He comes just so far toward the town,

Just so far goes away.


Oh, Signor, thine the amber hand,

And mine the distant sea, —

Obedient to the least command

Thine eyes impose on me.

Dickinson: The Complete Works

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