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1511 My country need not change her gown, Her triple suit as sweet As when ’twas cut at Lexington, And first pronounced “a fit.” Great Britain disapproves, “the stars”; Disparagement discreet,— There’s something in their attitude That taunts her bayonet.
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My country need not change her gown
1511 My country need not change her gown, Her triple suit as sweet As when ’twas cut at Lexington, And first pronounced “a fit.” Great Britain disapproves, “the stars”; Disparagement discreet,— There’s something in their attitude That taunts her bayonet.
Emily Dickinson
1830 - 1886/Female/American