The Poems of Emily Dickinson, Variorum Edition, Franklin, 1998
Emily Dickinson Archive
I'll clutch - and clutch -Next - One - Might be the golden touch - Could take it - Diamonds - Wait - I'm diving - just a little late -But stars - go slow - for night - I'll string you - in fine necklace - Tiaras - make - of some - Wear you on Hem - Loop up a Countess - with you -Make - a Diadem - and mend my old One - Count - Hoard - then lose - And doubt that you are mine - To have the joy of feeling it - again - I'll show you at the Court -Bear you - for Ornament Where Women breathe - That every sigh - may lift you Just as high - as I - And - when I die -In meek array - display you - Still to show - how rich I go - Lest Skies impeach a wealth so wonderful - And banish me -