Emily Dickinson (183086). Complete Poems. 1924. |
Part One: Life
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| I ASKED no other thing, | |
| No other was denied. | |
| I offered Being for it; | |
| The mighty merchant smiled. | |
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| Brazil? He twirled a button, | 5 |
| Without a glance my way: | |
| But, madam, is there nothing else | |
| That we can show to-day? | |
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