Emily Dickinson

The Notice that is called the Spring

The Notice that is called the Spring Is but a month from here – Put up my Heart thy Hoary work And take a Rosy Chair. Not any House the Flowers keep – The Birds enamor Care – Our salary the longest Day Is nothing but a Bier.

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