{"id":1074,"date":"2014-12-24T09:47:38","date_gmt":"2014-12-24T14:47:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/?p=1074"},"modified":"2014-12-24T09:47:38","modified_gmt":"2014-12-24T14:47:38","slug":"emily-dickinson-it-sifts-from-leaden-sieves","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/2014\/1074\/poems\/emily-dickinson-it-sifts-from-leaden-sieves\/","title":{"rendered":"Emily Dickinson: It sifts from leaden sieves&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It sifts from leaden sieves,<br \/>\nIt powders all the wood,<br \/>\nIt fills with alabaster wool<br \/>\nThe wrinkles of the road.<\/p>\n<p>It makes an even face<br \/>\nOf mountain and of plain,\u2014<br \/>\nUnbroken forehead from the east<br \/>\nUnto the east again.<\/p>\n<p>It reaches to the fence,<br \/>\nIt wraps it, rail by rail,<br \/>\nTill it is lost in fleeces;<br \/>\nIt flings a crystal veil<\/p>\n<p>On stump and stack and stem,\u2014<br \/>\nThe summer\u2019s empty room,<br \/>\nAcres of seams where harvests were,<br \/>\nRecordless, but for them.<\/p>\n<p>It ruffles wrists of posts,<br \/>\nAs ankles of a queen,\u2014<br \/>\nThen stills its artisans like ghosts,<br \/>\nDenying they have been.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; From <em>Complete Poems. 1924. <\/em><\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It sifts from leaden sieves, It powders all the wood, It fills with alabaster wool The wrinkles of the road. It makes an even face Of mountain and of plain,\u2014 Unbroken forehead from the east Unto the east again. It reaches to the fence, It wraps it, rail by rail, Till it is lost in <a href='https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/2014\/1074\/poems\/emily-dickinson-it-sifts-from-leaden-sieves\/' class='excerpt-more'>[&#8230;]<\/a><!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[263,264],"class_list":["post-1074","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems","tag-on-snow","tag-th","category-4-id","post-seq-1","post-parity-odd","meta-position-corners","fix"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1074","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1074"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1074\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1075,"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1074\/revisions\/1075"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1074"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1074"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1074"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}