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  1. The sun (God) awakens and finds the daisy there, questioning its presence. The daisy responds that it is there because love is sweet, indicating the human soul's longing for connection with God. The poem compares the human soul to a flower that is drawn to the sun, seeking warmth and light.

  2. May 13, 2011 · The Daisy follows soft the Sun. Emily Dickinson 1830 (Amherst) – 1886 (Amherst) Love. The Daisy follows soft the Sun— And when his golden walk is done— Sits shyly at his feet— He—waking—finds the flower there— Wherefore—Marauder—art thou here? Because, Sir, love is sweet! We are the Flower—Thou the Sun! Forgive us, if as days decline—

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  3. Jun 30, 2023 · The daisy follows soft the sun by Emily Dickinson. The daisy follows soft the sun, And when his golden walk is done, Sits shyly at his feet. He, waking, finds the flower near. "Wherefore, marauder, art thou here?" "Because, sir, love is sweet!" We are the flower, Thou the sun! Forgive us, if as days decline, We nearer steal to Thee, —

  4. Because, Sir, love is sweet! We are the Flower — Thou the Sun! Forgive us, if as days decline — We nearer steal to Thee! Enamored of the parting West — The peace — the flight — the Amethyst — Night’s possibility! Analysis, meaning and summary of Emily Dickinson's poem The Daisy follows soft the Sun.

  5. Poem The Daisy Follows Soft The Sun by Emily Dickinson : The Daisy follows soft the Sun And when his golden walk is done Sits shyly at his feet He waking finds.

  6. The Daisy Follows Soft the Sun. 106. The Daisy follows soft the SunAnd when his golden walk is done— Sits shyly at his feet— He—waking—finds the flower there— Wherefore—Marauder—art thou here? Because, Sir, love is sweet! We are the Flower—Thou the Sun! Forgive us, if as days decline— We nearer steal to Thee! Enamored of the parting West—

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