Poem‘Tis Sunrise — Little Maid — Hast Thou
Author / PoetEmily Dickinson
TagsDie, Forgot, Night, Sunrise

‘Tis Sunrise — Little Maid — Hast Thou
No Station in the Day?
‘Twas not thy wont, to hinder so —
Retrieve thine industry —

‘Tis Noon — My little Maid —
Alas — and art thou sleeping yet?
The Lily — waiting to be Wed —
The Bee — Hast thou forgot?

My little Maid — ‘Tis Night — Alas
That Night should be to thee
Instead of Morning — Had’st thou broached
Thy little Plan to Die —
Dissuade thee, if I could not, Sweet,
I might have aided — thee —

Emily Dickinson
Emily Dickinson
10 Dec 1830 - 15 May 1886
Region: Central America
Period: Victorian
Movement: Romanticism

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