Oh Sumptuous moment
Slower go
That I may gloat on thee —
‘Twill never be the same to starve
Now I abundance see —
Which was to famish, then or now —
The difference of Day
Ask him unto the Gallows led —
With morning in the sky —
(Emily Dickinson)
More Poetry from Emily Dickinson:
- Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine (Emily Dickinson Poems)
- Sic transit gloria mundi (Emily Dickinson Poems)
- I cannot live with You (Emily Dickinson Poems)
- The Wind begun to knead the Grass (Emily Dickinson Poems)
- One Year ago-jots what? (Emily Dickinson Poems)
- Your Riches - taugh (Emily Dickinson Poems)