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Lyric Poem · Peace

I've known a Heaven, like a Tent

by Emily Dickinson

I've known a Heaven, like a Tent —

To wrap its shining Yards —

Pluck up its stakes, and disappear —

Without the sound of Boards

Or Rip of Nail — Or Carpenter —

But just the miles of Stare —

That signalize a Show's Retreat —

In North America —

No Trace — no Figment of the Thing

That dazzled, Yesterday,

No Ring — no Marvel —

Men, and Feats —

Dissolved as utterly —

As Bird's far Navigation

Discloses just a Hue —

A plash of Oars, a Gaiety —

Then swallowed up, of View.

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Poem
I've known a Heaven, like a Tent
Poet
Emily Dickinson
Length
17 lines
Form
Lyric Poem
Themes
Peace, Nature

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Shape
17 lines · 2 stanzas of 8–9 lines
Line length
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Emily Dickinson1830–1886
Source record
PoetryDBI've known a Heaven, like a Tent by emily-dickinson, PoetryDB transcription
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