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   Chapter 164 HUNGER.

Poems by Emily Dickinson, Three Series, Complete By Emily Dickinson Characters: 650

Updated: 2017-12-01 00:03


I had been hungry all the years;

My noon had come, to dine;

I, trembling, drew the table near,

And touched the curious wine.

'T was this on tables I had seen,

When turning, hungry, lone,

I looked in windows, for the wealth

I could not hope to own.

I did not know the ample bread,

'T was so unlike t

he crumb

The birds and I had often shared

In Nature's dining-room.

The plenty hurt me, 't was so new, -

Myself felt ill and odd,

As berry of a mountain bush

Transplanted to the road.

Nor was I hungry; so I found

That hunger was a way

Of persons outside windows,

The entering takes away.

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