Nature
Summer for thee grant I may be
Nature
Summer for thee grant I may be
When summer days are flown!
Thy music still when whippoorwill
And oriole are done!
For thee to bloom, I'll skip the tomb
And sow my blossoms o'er!
Pray gather me, Anemone,
Thy flower forevermore!
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MLA
Dickinson, Emily. “Summer for thee grant I may be.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/dickinson/341/.
Chicago
Dickinson, Emily. “Summer for thee grant I may be.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/dickinson/341/.
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