Emily Dickinson

I Could Bring You Jewels had I A Mind To

poem 697

I could bring You Jewels had I a mind to But You have enough of those I could bring You Odors from St. Domingo Colors from Vera Cruz Berries of the Bahamas have I But this little Blaze Flickering to itself in the Meadow Suits Me more than those Never a Fellow matched this Topaz And his Emerald Swing Dower itself for Bobadilo Better Could I bring?

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