I 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.

Autor: Emily Dickinson

I held a jewel in my fingers <br />And went to sleep. <br />The day was warm, and winds were prosy; <br />I said: "'T will keep."<br /><br />I woke and chid my honest fingers,—<br />The gem was gone; <br />And now an amethyst remembrance <br />Is all I own. - Emily Dickinson

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