Lyric Poem · Nature

Too happy Time dissolves itself

by Emily Dickinson

And leaves no remnant by —

'Tis Anguish not a Feather hath

Or too much weight to fly —

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Poem: Too happy Time dissolves itself
Poet: Emily Dickinson
Length: 4 lines
Form: Lyric Poem, Short Poems
Themes: Nature, Short

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Shape: 4 lines · one 4-line stanza
End rhyme: ABCB — ballad rhyme — only lines 2 and 4 chime.
Line length: Common metre. Alternating eight- and six-syllable lines — the hymn stanza (8.6.8.6), the most-used quatrain in English verse.

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Author record: Emily Dickinson1830–1886
Source record: PoetryDBToo happy Time dissolves itself by emily-dickinson, PoetryDB transcription
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