I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to

697 I could bring You Jewels—had I a mind to— But You have enough—of those— I could bring You Odors from St. Domingo— Colors—from Vera Cruz— Berries of the Bahamas—have I— But this little Blaze Flickering to itself—in the Meadow— Suits Me—more than those— Never a Fellow matched this Topaz— And his Emerald Swing— Dower itself—for Bobadilo— Better—Could I bring?