Episode 187 - Because I Could Not Stop For Death by Emily Dickinson

A fun thing for Halloween - I'll be reciting some great Halloween poems. Continuing with Emily Dickinson'sBecause I Could Not Stop For Death. #poem #halloween #hauntedstories #poetry #emilydickinson #literature Because I could not stop for Death Emily Dickinson  Because I could not stop for Death –He kindly stopped for me –The Carriage held but just Ourselves –And Immortality.We slowly drove – He knew no hasteAnd I had put awayMy labor and my leisure too,For His Civility –We passed the School, where Children stroveAt Recess – in the Ring –We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain –We passed the Setting Sun –Or rather – He passed us –The Dews drew quivering and chill –For only Gossamer, my Gown –My Tippet – only Tulle –We paused before a House that seemedA Swelling of the Ground –The Roof was scarcely visible –The Cornice – in the Ground –Since then – 'tis Centuries – and yetFeels shorter than the DayI first surmised the Horses' HeadsWere toward Eternity –