Emily Dickinson

I Lived On Dread; To Those Who Know

I lived on dread; to those who know The stimulus there is In danger, other impetus Is numb and vital-less. As’t were a spur upon the soul, A fear will urge it where To go without the spectre’s aid Were challenging despair.

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