Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (Эмили Дикинсон)

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!

1. Superiority to Fate
2. I Think Just How My Shape Will Rise
3. Hope (Hope is a subtle glutton)
4. Lay This Laurel on the One
5. Forbidden Fruit. I

Francis Ledwidge (Фрэнсис Ледвидж) With Flowers ("These have more language than my song")

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