Emily Dickinson

To Die takes Just A Little While

To die takes just a little while They say it doesn’t hurt It’s only fainter by degrees And then it’s out of sight A darker Ribbon for a Day A Crape upon the Hat And then the pretty sunshine comes And helps us to forget The absent mystic creature That but for love of us Had gone to sleep that soundest time Without the weariness

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