Emily Dickinson — I robbed the Woods

41 I robbed the Woods The trusting Woods The unsuspecting Trees Brought out their Burs and mosses My fantasy to please I scanned their trinkets curious—I grasped—I bore away What will the solemn Hemlock What will the Oak tree say?

Other Emily Dickinson songs:

Hope is the thing with feathers
Because I Could Not Stop for Death
Im wife—Ive finished that 199
Tell All the Truth But Tell it Slant
As Imperceptibly as Grief

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