English poem
Untitled
XXXVIII.
WITH FLOWERS.
South winds jostle them, Bumblebees come, Hover, hesitate, Drink, and are gone.
Butterflies pause On their passage Cashmere; I, softly plucking, Present them here!
Versos English Emily Dickinson Untitled
English poem
XXXVIII.
WITH FLOWERS.
South winds jostle them, Bumblebees come, Hover, hesitate, Drink, and are gone.
Butterflies pause On their passage Cashmere; I, softly plucking, Present them here!