id author title date pages extension mime words sentence flesch summary cache txt dickinson-series02_073-1891 dickinson dickinson-series02_073-1891 1891 .txt text/plain 88 3 71 Yet not too far to come at call, And do the little toils That make the circuit of the rest, And deal occasional smiles To lives that stoop to notice mine And kindly ask it in, -- Whose invitation, knew you not For whom I must decline? He put the belt around my life, -- I heard the buckle snap, And turned away, imperial, My lifetime folding up Deliberate, as a duke would do A kingdom's title-deed, -- Henceforth a dedicated sort, A member of the cloud. cache/dickinson-series02_073-1891.txt txt/dickinson-series02_073-1891.txt