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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
YOUR RICHES TAUGHT ME POVERTY, by EMILY DICKINSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography Last Line: While just a girl at school Subject(s): Nostalgia; Childhood Memories; School | |||
Your Riches - taught me - Poverty. Myself - a Millionaire In little Wealths, as Girls could boast Till broad as Buenos Ayre - You drifted your Dominions - A Different Peru - And I esteemed All Poverty For Life's Estate with you - Of Mines, I little know - myself - But just the names, of Gems - The Colors of the Commonest - And scarce of Diadems - So much, that did I meet the Queen - Her Glory I should know - But this, must be a different Wealth - To miss it - beggars so - I'm sure 'tis India - all Day - To those who look on You - Without a stint - without a blame, Might I - but be the Jew - I'm sure it is Golconda - Beyond my power to deem - To have a smile for Mine - each Day, How better, than a Gem! At least, it solaces to know That there exists - a Gold - Altho' I prove it, just in time Its distance - to behold - Its far - far Treasure to surmise - And estimate the Pearl - That slipped my simple fingers through - While just a Girl at School | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EARLY CINEMA by ELIZABETH ALEXANDER CLASS PICTURE by BILLY COLLINS JUST ANOTHER SMACK by IRVING FELDMAN NEW TERRITORY by GERALDINE CONNOLLY FRAGMENT by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD FAITH' IS A FINE INVENTION by EMILY DICKINSON |
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