Thro' lane it lay – thro' bramble – | Affiliated Manuscripts

H 359 (Fr43A)

ca. 1858, fall

Ink | Fair copy

On stationery

Poem-message sent to Susan Gilbert Dickinson.

Thro′ lane it lay – thro′ bramble –
Thro′ clearing, and thro′ wood –
Banditti often passed us
Opon the lonely road –
The wolf came peering curious –
The Owl looked puzzled down –
The Serpent′s satin figure
Glid stealthily along –
The tempests touched our garments –
The Lightning′s poinards gleamed –

Fierce from the crag above us
The hungry vulture screamed –
The satyr′s fingers beckoned –
The Valley murmured ′′Come′′ –
These were the mates –

 

Recipient

Lucretia Gunn Dickinson Bullard (b. 1806–d. 1885)

Dickinson’s paternal aunt.

Inclusive dates of correspondence: 1864. Letters, 3; poems, 2.