Summer for thee, grant I may be
When Summer days are flown!
Thy music still, when Whipporwill
And Oriole -- are done!
For thee to bloom, I'll skip the tomb
And row my blossoms o'er!
Pray gather me --
Anemone --
Thy flower -- forevermore!
Classic poem
Summer for thee, grant I may be
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About this poem
- First line
- Summer for thee, grant I may be
- Poet
- Emily Dickinson
- Themes
- nature, death, solitude, faith
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