699 <br /> <br />The Judge is like the Owl— <br />I've heard my Father tell— <br />And Owls do build in Oaks— <br />So here's an Amber Sill— <br /> <br />That slanted in my Path— <br />When going to the Barn— <br />And if it serve You for a House— <br />Itself is not in vain— <br /> <br />About the price—'tis small— <br />I only ask a Tune <br />At Midnight—Let the Owl select <br />His favorite Refrain.<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-judge-is-like-the-owl/
