Emily Dickinson Poem

Because ’twas Riches I could own

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Because ’twas Riches I could own,
Myself had earned it – Me,
I knew the Dollars by their names –
It feels like Poverty

An Earldom out of sight to hold,
An Income in the Air,
Possession – has a sweeter chink
Unto a Miser’s Ear –

Bees are Black – with Gilt Surcingles
Because that you are going

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