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Read the poem: “Farewell”

by Emily Dickinson

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American LiteratureAmerican PoetryEmily Dickinson
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Farewell


Tie the strings to my life, my Lord,

   Then I am ready to go!

Just a look at the horses —

   Rapid! That will do!


Put me in on the firmest side,

   So I shall never fall;

For we must ride to the Judgment,

   And it’s partly down hill.


But never I mind the bridges,

   And never I mind the sea;

Held fast in everlasting race

   By my own choice and thee.


Good-by to the life I used to live,

   And the world I used to know;

And kiss the hills for me, just once;

   Now I am ready to go!



< < < Father, I bring thee not myself, —
Few get enough, — enough is one > > >

American LiteratureAmerican PoetryEmily Dickinson



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