Unto my books so good to turn
Emily Dickinson
1830 to 1886
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Unto my books so good to turn
Far ends tired days;
It half endears the abstinence,
And pain missed in praise.
As flavors cheer retarded guests
With to be,
So spices stimulate the time
Till my library.
It may be wilderness without,
Far feet of men,
But holiday excludes the night,
And it is within.
I thank these kinsmen of the shelf;
Their bland
Enamour in prospective,
And satisfy, obtained.