Because I Could Not Stop For Death - Emily Dickinson | Eternal Poems

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Because I could not stop for Death –
He kindly stopped for me –
The Carriage held but just Ourselves –
And Immortality.

We slowly drove – He knew no haste
And I had put away
My labor and my leisure too,
For His Civility –

We passed the School, where Children strove
At Recess – in the Ring –
We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain –
We passed the Setting Sun –

Or rather – He passed Us –
The Dews drew quivering and Chill –
For only Gossamer, my Gown –
My Tippet – only Tulle –

We paused before a House that seemed
A Swelling of the Ground –
The Roof was scarcely visible –
The Cornice – in the Ground –

Since then – 'tis Centuries – and yet
Feels shorter than the Day
I first surmised the Horses' Heads
Were toward Eternity –

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AUTHOR:
Emily Dickinson was born on December 10, 1830 in Amherst, Massachusetts, United States. She was an American poet and is regarded as one of the most important figures in American poetry.

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ATTRIBUTION:
Emily Dickinson's portrait from Unknown author, Public domain, via Wikimedia Commons

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