The Poems of Emily Dickinson, Variorum Edition, Franklin, 1998
Emily Dickinson Archive
Unto like Story - Trouble has enticed me -How Kinsmen fell - Brothers and Sisters - who preferred the Glory - And their young will Bent to the Scaffold, or in Dungeons - chanted -Till God'swhole - will - full time - When they let go the ignominy - smiling - AndScorn Shame wentdumb. still - Unto guessed Crests, my moaning fancy,lures, leads me, Worn fairBy Heads rejected - in the lower country - Of honors there - Some -Such spirit makes her perpetual mention, tillThat I - grown bold - Step martial - at my Crucifixion -As Trumpets - rolled - Feet, small as mine - have marched in Revolution Firm to the Drum - Hands - not so stout - hoisted them - in witness - When Speech went numb -Let me not shame their sublime deportments - Drilled bright - Beckoning - Etruscan invitation - to -Toward Light -