Emily Dickinson

Savior! I’Ve No One Else To Tell

poem 217

Savior! I’ve no one else to tell And so I trouble thee. I am the one forgot thee so Dost thou remember me? Nor, for myself, I came so far That were the little load I brought thee the imperial Heart I had not strength to hold The Heart I carried in my own Till mine too heavy grew Yet strangest heavier since it went Is it too large for you?

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