Lyric Poem · Peace
God permits industrious Angels
God permits industrious Angels —
Afternoons — to play —
I met one — forgot my Schoolmates —
All — for Him — straightway —
God calls home — the Angels — promptly —
At the Setting Sun —
I missed mine — how dreary — Marbles —
After playing Crown!
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“God permits industrious Angels” by Emily Dickinson — quilloak.com/poems/god-permits-industrious-angels
Quick facts
- Poem
- God permits industrious Angels
- Poet
- Emily Dickinson
- Length
- 8 lines
- Form
- Lyric Poem, Short Poems
- Themes
- Peace, Short
Text, source & rights
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- Author record
- Emily Dickinson1830–1886
- Source record
- PoetryDBGod permits industrious Angels by emily-dickinson, PoetryDB transcription
- Display decision
- Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
- Publication record
- Not recorded in the imported source
- Text fingerprint
- SHA-256 005d0ba4c9060871…
- Editorial handling
- Whitespace and stanza breaks normalized for web display; no material wording change recorded.
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