Poemsby Emily Dickinson


   Poor little heart!   Did they forget thee? Then dinna care! Then dinna care! 
   Proud little heart!   Did they forsake thee? Be debonair! Be debonair! 
   Frail little heart!   I would not break thee: Could'st credit me? Could'st credit me? 
   Gay little heart!   Like morning glory Thou'll wilted be; thou'll wilted be!