A Drop fell on the Apple Tree
by Emily Dickinson
A
Drop fell on the Apple Tree -
Another
- on the Roof -
A
Half a Dozen kissed the Eaves -
And
made the Gables laugh -
A
few went out to help the Brook
That
went to help the Sea -
Myself
Conjectured were they Pearls -
What
Necklaces could be -
The
Dust replaced, in Hoisted Roads -
The
Birds jocoser sung -
The
Sunshine threw his Hat away -
The
Bushes - spangles flung -
The
Breezes brought dejected Lutes -
And
bathed them in the Glee -
The
Orient showed a single Flag,
And
signed the fête away
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