Daily Archives: April 18, 2015

Emily Dickinson, “The First Day’s Night Had Come” (c. 1862)

The first Day’s Night had come— And grateful that a thing So terrible—had been endured— I told my Soul to sing— She said her Strings were snapt— Her Bow—to Atoms blown— And so to mend her—gave me work Until another … Continue reading

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