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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AS BY THE DEAD WE LOVE TO SIT, by EMILY DICKINSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography Last Line: To our penurious eyes! Subject(s): Life | |||
As by the dead we love to sit, Become so wondrous dear - As for the lost we grapple Tho' all the rest are here - In broken mathematics We estimate our prize Vast - in its fading ration To our penurious eyes! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PRIVILEGE OF BEING by ROBERT HASS SEAWATER STIFFENS CLOTH by JANE HIRSHFIELD SAYING YES TO LIVING by DAVID IGNATOW THE WORLD IS SO DIFFICULT TO GIVE UP by DAVID IGNATOW FAITH' IS A FINE INVENTION by EMILY DICKINSON |
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