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Lyric Poem · Death & Loss

When I was small, a Woman died

by Emily Dickinson

When I was small, a Woman died —

Today — her Only Boy

Went up from the Potomac —

His face all Victory

To look at her — How slowly

The Seasons must have turned

Till Bullets clipt an Angle

And He passed quickly round —

If pride shall be in Paradise —

Ourself cannot decide —

Of their imperial Conduct —

No person testified —

But, proud in Apparition —

That Woman and her Boy

Pass back and forth, before my Brain

As even in the sky —

I'm confident that Bravoes —

Perpetual break abroad

For Braveries, remote as this

In Scarlet Maryland —

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Poem
When I was small, a Woman died
Poet
Emily Dickinson
Length
20 lines
Form
Lyric Poem
Themes
Death & Loss, Nature

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Shape
20 lines · 5 quatrains
End rhyme
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Author record
Emily Dickinson1830–1886
Source record
PoetryDBWhen I was small, a Woman died by emily-dickinson, PoetryDB transcription
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Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
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