ASL Poem: Hope, by Emily Dickinson

This is a very famous poem, and I haven't seen any interpretations of it. Enjoy!

In English:
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune--without the words,
And never stops at all,

And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I've heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.

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• hope
• emily dickinson

[MycalClark]

You are amazing!

[chezdeleuze]

Beautiful. Sweet. Cute

;)