The Look Of Thee, What Is It Like

Emily Dickinson

1689

The look of thee, what is it like
Hast thou a hand or Foot
Or Mansion of Identity
And what is thy Pursuit?

Thy fellows are they realms or Themes
Hast thou Delight or Fear
Or Longing—and is that for us
Or values more severe?

Let change transfuse all other Traits
Enact all other Blame
But deign this least certificate—
That thou shalt be the same.

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