This dirty -- little -- Heart
Read 'This dirty -- little -- Heart' by 'Emily Dickinson' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
This dirty -- little -- Heart by Emily Dickinson
This dirty -- little -- Heart
Is freely mine.
I won it with a Bun --
A Freckled shrine --
But eligibly fair
To him who sees
The Visage of the Soul
And not the knees.
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