No Brigadier throughout the Year by Emily Dickinson
No Brigadier throughout the Year So civic as the Jay -- A Neighbor and a Warrior too With shrill felicity Pursuing Winds that censure us A February Day, The Brother of the Universe Was never blown away -- The Snow and he are intimate -- I've often seem them play When Heaven looked upon us all With such severity I felt apology were due To an insulted sky Whose pompous frown was Nutriment To their Temerity -- The Pillow of this daring Head Is pungent Evergreens -- His Larder -- terse and Militant -- Unknown -- refreshing things -- His Character -- a Tonic -- His future -- a Dispute -- Unfair an Immortality That leaves this Neighbor out --
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