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Lyric Poem · Life

Tho' I get home how late—how late

by Emily Dickinson

1Tho' I get home how late — how late —

2So I get home - 'twill compensate —

3Better will be the Ecstasy

4That they have done expecting me —

5When Night — descending — dumb — and dark —

6They hear my unexpected knock —

7Transporting must the moment be —

8Brewed from decades of Agony!

9To think just how the fire will burn —

10Just how long-cheated eyes will turn —

11To wonder what myself will say,

12And what itself, will say to me —

13Beguiles the Centuries of way!

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Poem
Tho' I get home how late—how late
Poet
Emily Dickinson
Length
13 lines
Form
Lyric Poem
Themes
Life

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Emily Dickinson1830–1886
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