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 I could bring You Jewels -- had I a mind to -- by Emily Dickinson 
						I could bring You Jewels -- had I a mind to --But You have enough -- of those --
 I could bring You Odors from St. Domingo --
 Colors -- from Vera Cruz --
 
 Berries of the Bahamas -- have I --
 But this little Blaze
 Flickering to itself -- in the Meadow --
 Suits Me -- more than those --
 
 Never a Fellow matched this Topaz --
 And his Emerald Swing --
 Dower itself -- for Bobadilo --
 Better -- Could I bring?
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