881 <br /> <br />I've none to tell me to but Thee <br />So when Thou failest, nobody. <br />It was a little tie— <br />It just held Two, nor those it held <br />Since Somewhere thy sweet Face has spilled <br />Beyond my Boundary— <br /> <br />If things were opposite—and Me <br />And Me it were—that ebbed from Thee <br />On some unanswering Shore— <br />Would'st Thou seek so—just say <br />That I the Answer may pursue <br />Unto the lips it eddied through— <br />So—overtaking Thee—<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-ve-none-to-tell-me-to-but-thee/