Lyric Poem · Life
How the Waters closed above Him
How the Waters closed above Him
We shall never know —
How He stretched His Anguish to us
That — is covered too —
Spreads the Pond Her Base of Lilies
Bold above the Boy
Whose unclaimed Hat and Jacket
Sum the History —
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“How the Waters closed above Him” by Emily Dickinson — quilloak.com/poems/how-the-waters-closed-above-him
Quick facts
- Poem
- How the Waters closed above Him
- Poet
- Emily Dickinson
- Length
- 8 lines
- Form
- Lyric Poem, Short Poems
- Themes
- Life, Short
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- Shape
- 8 lines · 2 quatrains
- End rhyme
- No regular perfect end rhyme. The poem may still be using slant rhyme, assonance, or internal echo, which this check does not score.
- Line length
- Lines run 5-8 syllables (median 7). No single length dominates, which is normal once elision and contraction are in play.
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- Author record
- Emily Dickinson1830–1886
- Source record
- PoetryDBHow the Waters closed above Him 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 beb67e6001c34216…
- Editorial handling
- Whitespace and stanza breaks normalized for web display; no material wording change recorded.
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