Quite empty, quite at rest,
The Robin locks her Nest, and tries her Wings.
She does not know a Route
But puts her Craft about
For rumored Springs —
She does not ask for Noon —
She does not ask for Boon,
Crumbless and homeless, of but one request —
The Birds she lost —
Quite empty, quite at rest,
Analysis, meaning and summary of Emily Dickinson's poem Quite empty, quite at rest,
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