poems sent from dickinson to jackson

Take all away from me, but leave me Ecstasy,
And I am richer then than all my Fellow Men -
Ill it becometh me to dwell so wealthily
When at my very Door are those possessing more,
In abject poverty -

thomas johnson's note on poem 1640 | index to dickinson poems sent to jackson

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