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Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (Эмили Дикинсон)


The Bee


Like trains of cars on tracks of plush
I hear the level bee:
A jar across the flowers goes,
Their velvet masonry

Withstands until the sweet assault
Their chivalry consumes,
While he, victorious, tilts away
To vanquish other blooms.

His feet are shod with gauze,
His helmet is of gold;
His breast, a single onyx
With chrysoprase, inlaid.

His labor is a chant,
His idleness a tune;
Oh, for a bee's experience
Of clovers and of noon!



Emily Elizabeth Dickinson's other poems:
  1. The First Lesson
  2. Playmates
  3. To Know Just How He Suffered Would Be Dear
  4. The Last Night That She Lived
  5. Afraid? Of Whom Am I Afraid?


Poems of another poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • Sidney Lanier (Сидни Ланьер) The Bee ("What time I paced, at pleasant morn")

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