Emily Dickinson (183086). Complete Poems. 1924. |
Part Three: Love
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| WHEN roses cease to bloom, dear, | |
| And violets are done, | |
| When bumble-bees in solemn flight | |
| Have passed beyond the sun, | |
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| The hand that paused to gather | 5 |
| Upon this summers day | |
| Will idle lie, in Auburn, | |
| Then take my flower, pray! | |
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