When they come back -- if Blossoms do -- by Emily Dickinson
When they come back -- if Blossoms do -- I always feel a doubt If Blossoms can be born again When once the Art is out --
When they begin, if Robins may, I always had a fear I did not tell, it was their last Experiment Last Year,
When it is May, if May return, Had nobody a pang Lest in a Face so beautiful He might not look again?
If I am there -- One does not know What Party -- One may be Tomorrow, but if I am there I take back all I say --
|