In Snow Thou Comest, por Emily Dickinson

In Snow Thou Comest

In snow thou comest -

Thou shalt go with the resuming ground,

The sweet derision of the crow,

And Glee’s advancing sound.

In fear thou comest -

Thou shalt go at such a gait of joy

That man anew embark to live

Upon the depth of thee.

383 Exhiliration—is within— There can no Outer Wine So royally intoxicate As that diviner Brand

831 Dying! To be afraid of thee One must to thine Artillery Have left exposed a Friend— Than thine old Arrow is a Shot

A great Hope fell You heard no noise The Ruin was within Oh cunning wreck that told no tale And let no Witness in

625 ’Twas a long Parting—but the time For Interview—had Come— Before the Judgment Seat of God— The last—and second time

No matter—now—Sweet— But when I’m Earl— Won’t you wish you’d spoken To that dull Girl? Trivial a Word—just—

411 The Color of the Grave is Green— The Outer Grave—I mean— You would not know it from the Fi… Except it own a Stone—

678 Wolfe demanded during dying “Which obtain the Day”? “General, the British”—"Easy” Answered Wolfe “to die”

930 There is a June when Corn is cut And Roses in the Seed— A Summer briefer than the first But tenderer indeed

262 The lonesome for they know not Wh… The Eastern Exiles—be— Who strayed beyond the Amber line Some madder Holiday—

599 There is a pain—so utter— It swallows substance up— Then covers the Abyss with Trance… So Memory can step

610 You’ll find—it when you try to die… The Easier to let go— For recollecting such as went— You could not spare—you know.

208 The Rose did caper on her cheek— Her Bodice rose and fell— Her pretty speech—like drunken men… Did stagger pitiful—

XXXIII DARE you see a soul at the white… Then crouch within the door. Red is the fire’s common tint; But when the vivid ore

923 How the Waters closed above Him We shall never know— How He stretched His Anguish to… That—is covered too—

A little East of Jordan, Evangelists record, A Gymnast and an Angel Did wrestle long and hard— Till morning touching mountain—