Poems by Emily Dickinson: Second Series (1891)

Updated February 28, 2017 | Infoplease Staff

Second Series

My nosegays are for captives;
Dim, long-expectant eyes,
Fingers denied the plucking,
Patient till paradise,
To such, if they should whisper
Of morning and the moor,
They bear no other errand,
And I, no other prayer.