Emily Dickinson - 1830-1886One Sister have I in our house -And one a hedge away.There's only one recorded,But both belong to me.One came the road that I came -And wore my last year's gown -The other as a bird her nest,Builded our hearts among.She did not sing as we did -It was a different tune -Herself to her a MusicAs Bumble-bee of June.Today is far from Childhood -But up and down the hillsI held her hand the tighter -Which shortened all the miles -And still her humThe years among,Deceives the Butterfly;And in her EyeThe Violets lieMouldered this many May.I spilt the dew -But took the morn, -I chose this single starFrom out the wide night's numbers -Sue - forevermore!家中有一妹嫂居一篱外一人同血脉两者皆我爱与我同根生着我旧衣裳与我同巢眠筑我温柔乡乌鸫啾啾鸣白玄恰恰啼悠声自成律六月空寻觅豆蔻已不再丛间无裙摆纤玉两相缠千里指缝间年复一年花间流连尽欺彩蝶秋波眉睫间紫罗映眼帘多少五月闲轻拂露痕撷取清晨任凭星河万点唯有此颗入眼苏 直至沧海桑田