Lyric Poem · Life
How happy is the little Stone
How happy is the little Stone
That rambles in the Road alone,
And doesn't care about Careers
And Exigencies never fears —
Whose Coat of elemental Brown
A passing Universe put on,
And independent as the Sun
Associates or glows alone,
Fulfilling absolute Decree
In casual simplicity —
This poem is in the public domain.
“How happy is the little Stone” by Emily Dickinson — quilloak.com/poems/how-happy-is-the-little-stone
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