|
|
It's All I Have To Bring To-Day,
By Emily Elizabeth Dickinson
It'S All I Have To Bring To-Day,
This, and my heart beside,
This, and my heart, and all the fields,
And all the meadows wide.
Be sure you count, should I forget, --
Some one the sum could tell, --
This, and my heart, and all the bees
Which in the clover dwell.
Extra Info:
|
|
Printable Page
Add Your Thoughts on this poem.
This page viewed 512 times.
|
|