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Post your favorite poem, and pass it on.
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--
~Emily Dickinson
I like this meme. It's easy and literary! :)
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Post your favorite poem, and pass it on.
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--
~Emily Dickinson
I like this meme. It's easy and literary! :)