Emily Dickinson Poem

A full fed Rose on meals of Tint

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A full fed Rose on meals of Tint
A Dinner for a Bee
In process of the Noon became –
Each bright mortality
The Forfeit is of Creature fair
Itself, adored before
Submitting for our unknown sake
To be esteemed no more

A lane of Yellow led the eye
A Flower will not trouble her

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