It is an honorable thought,
And makes one lift one's hat,
As one encountered gentlefolk
Upon a daily street,
That we've immortal place,
Though pyramids decay,
And kingdoms, like the orchard,
Flit russetly away.
It Is An Honorable Thought,
Emily Dickinson
(1)
Poem topics: away, place, street, thought, daily, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
Submit Spanish Translation
Submit German Translation
Submit French Translation
Write your comment about It Is An Honorable Thought, poem by Emily Dickinson
Best Poems of Emily Dickinson