Lyric Poem · Love
Love—is that later Thing than Death
Love — is that later Thing than Death —
More previous — than Life —
Confirms it at its entrance — And
Usurps it — of itself —
Tastes Death — the first — to hand the sting
The Second — to its friend —
Disarms the little interval —
Deposits Him with God —
Then hovers — an inferior Guard —
Lest this Beloved Charge
Need — once in an Eternity —
A smaller than the Large —
This poem is in the public domain.
“Love—is that later Thing than Death” by Emily Dickinson — quilloak.com/poems/love-is-that-later-thing-than-death
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