Emily Dickinson - But little Carmine hath her face lyrics
558 But little Carmine hath her face — Of Emerald scant — her Gown — Her Beauty — is the love she doth — Itself — exhibit — Mine —
558 But little Carmine hath her face — Of Emerald scant — her Gown — Her Beauty — is the love she doth — Itself — exhibit — Mine —