916
His Feet are shod with Gauze-
His Helmet, is of Gold,
His Breast, a Single Onyx
With Chrysophrase, inlaid.
His Labor is a Chant-
His Idleness-a Tune-
Oh, for a Bee's experience
Of Clovers, and of Noon!
His Feet Are Shod With Gauze
Emily Dickinson
(1)
Poem topics: helmet, single, experience, gold, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
Write your comment about His Feet Are Shod With Gauze poem by Emily Dickinson
Best Poems of Emily Dickinson