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Emily Dickinson (1830–86). Complete Poems. 1924.

Part Five: The Single Hound

CXXII

HOW destitute is he

Whose Gold is firm,

Who finds it every time,

The small stale sum—

When Love, with but a pence

Will so display,

As is a disrespect to India!