A charm invests a face
Imperfectly beheld,—
The lady dare not lift her veil
For fear it be dispelled.But peers beyond her mesh,
And wishes, and denies,—
Lest interview annul a want
That image satisfies.
Emily Dickinson, The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson
How the two are, exactly the same, and yet, never, realize that, they are, made for, one another, fitted to each other, perfectly.
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