Emily Dickinson - Without this—there is nought lyrics

655 Without this—there is nought All other Riches be As is the Twitter of a Bird Heard opposite the Sea I could not care—to gain A lesser than the Whole For did not this include themself As Seams—include the Ball? I wished a way might be My Heart to subdivide 'Twould magnify—the Gratitude And not reduce—the Gold