His Feet are shod with Gauze

His Feet are shod with Gauze—
His Helmet, is of Gold,
His Breast, a Single Onyx
With Chrysophrase, inlaid.

His Labor is a Chant—
His Idleness—a Tune—
Oh, for a Bee's experience
Of Clovers, and of Noon!

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Emily Dickinson

Emily Elizabeth Dickinson was an American poet. more…

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