Emily Dickinson (183086). Complete Poems. 1924. |
Part Four: Time and Eternity
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| IT was too late for man, | |
| But early yet for God; | |
| Creation impotent to help, | |
| But prayer remained our side. | |
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| How excellent the heaven, | 5 |
| When earth cannot be had; | |
| How hospitable, then, the face | |
| Of our old neighbor, God! | |
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