Why by Emily Dickinson Lyrics

The Murmur of a Bee
A Witchcraft—yieldeth me
If any ask me why
'Twere easier to die
Than tell

The Red upon the Hill
Taketh away my will
If anybody sneer
Take care—for God is here
That's all

The Breaking of the Day
Addeth to my Degree
If any ask me how
Artist—who drew me so
Must tell!