poems sent from dickinson to higginson


My country need not change her gown,
Her triple suit as sweet
As when 'twas cut at Lexington,
And first pronounced "a fit."

Great Britain disapproves, "the stars";
Disparagement discreet, -
There's something in their attitude
That taunts her bayonet.


thomas johnson's note on poem 1511 | index to dickinson poems sent to higginson

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