When I am all aloneEnvy me most,Then my thoughts flutter round meIn a glimmering host;Some dressed in silver,Some dressed in white,Each like a taperBlossoming light;Most of them merry,Some of them grave,Each of them litheAs willows that wave;Some bearing violets,Some bearing bay,One with a burning roseHidden away–When I am all aloneEnvy me then,For I have better friends Than women and men.

-Sara Teasdale

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