Read more poems by Emily Dickinson: Emily Dickinson Poems at Poetry X.
349 I had the Glory—that will do— An Honor, Thought can turn her to When lesser Fames invite— With one long "Nay"— Bliss' early shape Deforming—Dwindling—Gulfing up— Time's possibility.
Added: 19 Aug 2002 | Last Read: 4 Sep 2026 12:42 AM | Viewed: 7990 times
A PoetryNotes™ eBook is available for this poem for delivery within 24 hours, and usually available within minutes during normal business hours.
ON SALE - only $29.95 19.95!
For more information...