The Guest is gold and crimson – | Affiliated Manuscripts

A 80-1/2 (Fr44B)

ca. 1858, fall

Ink | Fair copy | Bound (fascicle 2)

On laid, greenish-white, lightly-ruled stationery, embossed SUPERFINE above a shield

Retained in Dickinson's archive.
The Guest is gold and crimson –
An Opal guest, and gray –
Of ermine is his doublet –
His Capuchin gay –

He reaches town at nightfall –
He stops at every door –
Who looks for him at morning –
I pray him too – explore
The Lark′s pure territory –
Or the Lapwing′s shore!

Snow Flakes.

I counted till they danced so

Their slippers leaped the town –

And then I took a pencil

To note the rebels down –

And then they grew so jolly

I did resign the prig –

And ten of my once stately toes

Are marshalled for a jig!