My first well Day—since many ill

Emily Dickinson 1830 (Amherst) – 1886 (Amherst)



My first well Day—since many ill—
I asked to go abroad,
And take the Sunshine in my hands,
And see the things in Pod—

A 'blossom just when I went in
To take my Chance with pain—
Uncertain if myself, or He,
Should prove the strongest One.

The Summer deepened, while we strove—
She put some flowers away—
And Redder cheeked Ones—in their stead—
A fond—illusive way—

To cheat Herself, it seemed she tried—
As if before a child
To fade—Tomorrow—Rainbows held
The Sepulchre, could hide.

She dealt a fashion to the Nut—
She tied the Hoods to Seeds—
She dropped bright scraps of Tint, about—
And left Brazilian Threads

On every shoulder that she met—
Then both her Hands of Haze
Put up—to hide her parting Grace
From our unfitted eyes.

My loss, by sickness—Was it Loss?
Or that Ethereal Gain
One earns by measuring the Grave—
Then—measuring the Sun—

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Submitted on May 13, 2011

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Scheme XXXX XAXB XCXC DXXD XXXX XXXX XAXB
Closest metre Iambic tetrameter
Characters 867
Words 153
Stanzas 7
Stanza Lengths 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

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