Split the Lark - and you'll find the Music-
Bulb after Bulb, in Silver rolled -
Scantily dealt to the Summer Morning-
Saved for your Ear when Lutes be old.

Loose the Flood - you shall find it patent -
Gush after Gush, reserved for you -
Scarlet Experiment! Sceptic Thomas!
Now, do you doubt that your Bird was true?

 

Emily Dickinson