Author Emily Dickinson 25 She slept beneath a tree— Remembered but by me. I touched her Cradle mute— She recognized the foot— Put on her carmine suit And see! Tags tree remember sleep Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments