438 <br /> <br />Forget! The lady with the Amulet <br />Forget she wore it at her Heart <br />Because she breathed against <br />Was Treason twixt? <br /> <br />Deny! Did Rose her Bee— <br />For Privilege of Play <br />Or Wile of Butterfly <br />Or Opportunity—Her Lord away? <br /> <br />The lady with the Amulet—will face— <br />The Bee—in Mausoleum laid— <br />Discard his Bride— <br />But longer than the little Rill— <br />That cooled the Forehead of the Hill— <br />While Other—went the Sea to fill— <br />And Other—went to turn the Mill— <br />I'll do thy Will—<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forget-the-lady-with-the-amulet/
