Emily Dickinson (183086). Complete Poems. 1924. |
Part Two: Nature
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| THE MURMUR of a bee | |
| A witchcraft yieldeth me. | |
| If any ask me why, | |
| T were easier to die | |
| Than tell. | 5 |
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| The red upon the hill | |
| Taketh away my will; | |
| If anybody sneer, | |
| Take care, for God is here, | |
| That s all. | 10 |
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| The breaking of the day | |
| Addeth to my degree; | |
| If any ask me how, | |
| Artist, who drew me so, | |
| Must tell! | 15 |
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