Read more poems by Emily Dickinson: Emily Dickinson Poems at Poetry X.
670 One need not be a Chamber—to be Haunted— One need not be a House— The Brain has Corridors—surpassing Material Place— Far safer, of a Midnight Meeting External Ghost Than its interior Confronting— That Cooler Host. Far safer, through an Abbey gallop, The Stones a'chase— Than Unarmed, one's a'self encounter— In lonesome Place— Ourself behind ourself, concealed— Should startle most— Assassin hid in our Apartment Be Horror's least. The Body—borrows a Revolver— He bolts the Door— O'erlooking a superior spectre— Or More—
Added: 30 Sep 2002 | Last Read: 25 Apr 2018 4:27 PM | Viewed: 17821 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...
![[home]](http://plagiarist.com/images/home.gif)
Emily Dickinson
Print
Comments
