Beauty Quote by Emily Dickinson
““So bashful when I spied her! So pretty ― so ashamed! So hidden in her leaflets Lest anybody find ― So breathless till I passed her ― So helpless when I turned And bore her struggling, blushing, Her simple haunts beyond! For whom I robbed the Dingle ― For whom betrayed the Dell ― Many, will doubtless ask me, But I shall never tell!””