Emily Dickinson - 'Twould ease — a Butterfly lyrics

682 'Twould ease — a bu*terfly Elate — a Bee Thou'rt neither Neither — thy capacity But, Blossom, were I I would rather be Thy moment Than a Bee's Eternity Content of fading Is enough for me Fade I unto Divinity And Dying — Lifetime Ample as the Eye Her least attention raise on me