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Could—I do more—for Thee—
Wert Thou a Bumble Bee—
Since for the Queen, have I—
Nought but Bouquet?
More verses by Emily Dickinson
- The Brain Within It's Groove
- Each Second Is The Last
- The Bustle In A House
- Did You Ever Stand In A Cavern's Mouth
- As Children Bid The Guest "Good Night"