Emily Dickenson

I cannot live with you   It would be bread and butter   And Life is over there   Behind the Shelf The Sexton keeps the Key to   Putting up Our Life  His Porcelain   Like a Cup   Discarded of the Housewife   antiquated  or Broke   A newer Sevres pleases   Old Ones crack   I could not die  with you   For one must wait To shut the another(prenominal)s Gaze down   You  could not   And I  could I stand by And see you  freeze   Without my Right of Frost   lasts privilege?

Nor could I rise  with you   Because Your Face Would put out deliveryman   That New Grace Glow plain  and foreign On my homesick spunk   Except that You than He Shone closer by   Theyd judge us  How   For You  served promised land  You know, Or sought to   I could not   Because you saturated mussiness   And I had no more Eyes For sordid excellence As Paradise And were you lost, I would be   Though My Name Rang loudest On the Heavenly fame   And were you  saved   And I  condemned to be Where you were not   That self  were Hell to Me   So we must fancy apart  ... If you want to get a full essay, secern it on our website: Orderessay

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