Poetry
Quotes
We Play at Paste
We play at paste... Till qualified, for pearl Then, drop the paste And deem ourself a fool The shapes- though- were similar, And our new hands Learned Gem-tactics Practicing Sands. Poem by Emily Dickinson
Emily Dickinson poems
I've Known a Heaven Like a TentIt was not Death, for I stood up
Much madness is divinest Sense
