Emily Dickinson - Reverse cannot befall (395) lyrics
Reverse cannot befall That fine Prosperity Whose Sources are interior— As soon—Adversity A Diamond—overtake In far—Bolivian Ground— Misfortune hath no implement Could mar it—if it found—
Reverse cannot befall That fine Prosperity Whose Sources are interior— As soon—Adversity A Diamond—overtake In far—Bolivian Ground— Misfortune hath no implement Could mar it—if it found—