Poems by Emily Dickinson: My Country's Wardrobe
Updated May 6, 2020 |
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My Country's Wardrobe
My Country's Wardrobe
My country need not change her gown,
Her triple suit as sweet
As when 't was cut at Lexington,
And first pronounced "a fit."
Her triple suit as sweet
As when 't was cut at Lexington,
And first pronounced "a fit."
Great Britain disapproves "the stars;"
Disparagement discreet, —
There 's something in their attitude
That taunts her bayonet.
Disparagement discreet, —
There 's something in their attitude
That taunts her bayonet.
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