My country need not change her gown
Read 'My country need not change her gown' by 'Emily Dickinson' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
My country need not change her gown by Emily Dickinson
My country need not change her gown,
Her triple suit as sweet
As when 'twas cut at Lexington,
And first pronounced "a fit."
Great Britain disapproves, "the stars";
Disparagement discreet, --
There's something in their attitude
That taunts her bayonet.
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