It Can't Be Summer,
It can't be summer, -- that got through; It 's early yet for spring; There 's that long town of white to cross Before the blackbirds sing. It can't be dying, -- it's too rouge, -- The dead shall go in white. So sunset shuts my question down With clasps of chrysolite.
AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.
About this line
"It can't be summer, -- that got through;..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Emily Elizabeth Dickinson delivers a powerful performance in "It Can't Be Summer,"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...