Lyric Poem · Love

Far from Love the Heavenly Father

by Emily Dickinson

Leads the Chosen Child,

Oftener through Realm of Briar

Than the Meadow mild.

Oftener by the Claw of Dragon

Than the Hand of Friend

Guides the Little One predestined

To the Native Land.

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Poem: Far from Love the Heavenly Father
Poet: Emily Dickinson
Length: 8 lines
Form: Lyric Poem, Short Poems
Themes: Love, Nature, Friendship, Short

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Shape: 8 lines · 2 quatrains

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Author record: Emily Dickinson1830–1886
Source record: PoetryDBFar from Love the Heavenly Father by emily-dickinson, PoetryDB transcription
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