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Her breast is fit for pearls

 Her breast is fit for pearls,
But I was not a "Diver" --
Her brow is fit for thrones
But I have not a crest.
Her heart is fit for home -- I -- a Sparrow -- build there Sweet of twigs and twine My perennial nest.

by Emily Dickinson
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