Emily Dickinson Quotes About PoetryEmily DickinsonI held a jewel in my fingers And went to sleep. The day was warm, and winds were prosy; I said: 'T will keep. I woke and chid my honest fingers, - The gem was gone; And now an amethyst remembrance Is all I own. Emily Dickinson BestQuotes4Ever.com I held a jewel in my fingers |