I Could Bring You Jewels-had I A Mind To
Emily Dickinson
697 I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to— But You have enough—of those— I could bring You Odors from St. Domingo— Colors—from Vera Cruz— Berries of the Bahamas—have I— But this little Blaze Flickering to itself—in the Meadow— Suits Me—more than those— Never a Fellow matched this Topaz— And his Emerald Swing— Dower itself—for Bobadilo— Better—Could I bring?
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