The morns are meeker than they were
Read 'The morns are meeker than they were' by 'Emily Dickinson' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
The morns are meeker than they were by Emily Dickinson
The morns are meeker than they were --
The nuts are getting brown --
The berry's cheek is plumper --
The Rose is out of town.
The Maple wears a gayer scarf --
The field a scarlet gown --
Lest I should be old fashioned
I'll put a trinket on.
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