I Have A King Who Does Not Speak

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Title:     I Have A King Who Does Not Speak
Author: Emily Dickinson [More Titles by Dickinson]

I have a king who does not speak;
So, wondering, thro' the hours meek
I trudge the day away,--
Half glad when it is night and sleep,
If, haply, thro' a dream to peep
In parlors shut by day.

And if I do, when morning comes,
It is as if a hundred drums
Did round my pillow roll,
And shouts fill all my childish sky,
And bells keep saying 'victory'
From steeples in my soul!

And if I don't, the little Bird
Within the Orchard is not heard,
And I omit to pray,
'Father, thy will be done' to-day,
For my will goes the other way,
And it were perjury!

[The end]
Emily Dickinson's poem: I Have A King Who Does Not Speak

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