< Poems (Emerson, Household Edition, 1904)
For works with similar titles, see Circles.

CIRCLES

Nature centres into balls,
And her proud ephemerals,
Fast to surface and outside,
Scan the profile of the sphere;
Knew they what that signified,
A new genesis were here.

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