Can someone PLEASE help me analyze this Emily Dickinson poem?
But just a crumb to me;
I dare not eat it, though I starve,–
My poignant luxury
To own it, touch it, prove the feat
That made the pellet mine,–
Too happy in my sparrow chance
For ampler coveting.
It might be famine all around,
I could not miss an ear,
Such plenty smiles upon my board,
My garner shows so fair.
I wonder how the rich may feel,–
An Indiaman–an Earl?
I deem that I with but a crumb
Am sovereign of them all.
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Emily Dickinson, I believe was a plain very talented writer. She didn’t have much and was a loner, but apparently she felt very rich with the talents and possessions that she could create(her writing) and owned.
Even if she experienced a famine, it would not bother her. Her “board” or plate would have plenty and her “garner”, or pantry, would look as good as if she had more.
She compares herself with wealthy people who have a lot, but that she would feel above them in wealth for only having a little.
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