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“Inebriate of Air — am I”
(Emily Dickinson)
I taste a liquor never brewed
Emily Dickinson (1861)
I taste a liquor never brewed —
From Tankards scooped in Pearl —
Not all the vats upon the Rhine
Yield such an Alcohol!
Inebriate of Air — am I —
And Debauchee of Dew —
Reeling — thro endless summer days —
From inns of Molten Blue —
When “Landlords” turn the drunken Bee
Out of the Foxglove’s door —
When Butterflies renounce their “drams” —
I shall but drink the more!
Till Seraphs swing their snowy Hats —
And Saints — to windows run —
To see the little Tippler
Leaning against the — Sun —
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