Read more poems by Emily Dickinson: Emily Dickinson Poems at Poetry X.
573 The Test of Love—is Death— Our Lord—"so loved"—it saith— What Largest Lover—hath Another—doth— If smaller Patience—be— Through less Infinity— If Bravo, sometimes swerve— Through fainter Nerve— Accept its Most— And overlook—the Dust— Last—Least— The Cross'—Request—
Added: 2 Sep 2002 | Last Read: 24 Mar 2017 7:57 AM | Viewed: 7712 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
For more information...