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Lyric Poem · Peace

Than Heaven more remote

by Emily Dickinson

1Than Heaven more remote,

2For Heaven is the root,

3But these the flitted seed.

4More flown indeed

5Than ones that never were,

6Or those that hide, and are.

7What madness, by their side,

8A vision to provide

9Of future days

10They cannot praise.

11My soul, to find them, come,

12They cannot call, they're dumb,

13Nor prove, nor woo,

14But that they have abode

15Is absolute as God,

16And instant, too.

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Poem
Than Heaven more remote
Poet
Emily Dickinson
Length
16 lines
Form
Lyric Poem
Themes
Peace

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Emily Dickinson1830–1886
Source record
PoetryDBThan Heaven more remote by emily-dickinson, PoetryDB transcription
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