Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (Эмили Дикинсон)

Secrets

The skies can't keep their secret!
They tell it to the hills --
The hills just tell the orchards --
And they the daffodils!

A bird, by chance, that goes that way
Soft overheard the whole.
If I should bribe the little bird,
Who knows but she would tell?

I think I won't, however,
It's finer not to know;
If summer were an axiom,
What sorcery had snow?

So keep your secret, Father!
I would not, if I could,
Know what the sapphire fellows do,
In your new-fashioned world!

1. Going
2. What Soft, Cherubic Creatures
3. Thanksgiving Day
4. My Country's Wardrobe
5. Unto My Books So Good to Turn

Letitia Landon (Летиция Лэндон) Secrets ("LIFE has dark secrets; and the hearts are few")

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