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Because I could not stop for Death - A poem by Emily Dickinson

⏳ This poem by Emily Dickinson could have millions of interpretations; I decided to see it like a trip to the past while you're about to die. That's why I chose to turn it into a hypothetical road trip. I know it is a strange metaphor, but those are the first images that came to my mind when I read the poem for the first time. Hope you enjoyed it! Thanks for watching! I'll be uploading more poetry videos every week. Please subscribe if you want to see more. ⏳ Some Emily Dickinson’s Books: 📔 The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson https://amzn.to/3ErYyQx 📔 Open Me Carefully: Dickinson's Intimate Letters to Susan Huntington Dickinson https://amzn.to/3P69bO7 📔Envelope Poems https://amzn.to/485Jo1d 📔The Collected Poems of Emily Dickinson https://amzn.to/3Ppk4Mi 📔Hope Is the Thing with Feathers (Petite Poems) https://amzn.to/3LcUsQi 📔The Essential Emily Dickinson https://amzn.to/3sJF1bR 📔Emily Dickinson's Gardening Life: The Plants and Places That Inspired the Iconic Poet https://amzn.to/4828nCo 📔The Illustrated Emily Dickinson: 25 Essential Poems https://amzn.to/3sEtRFo ⏳ Narrator Tom O'bedlam ⏳ Music Findings by August Wilhelmsson ⏳ Poem Because I could not stop for Death By 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 haste And I had put away My labor and my leisure too, For His Civility – We passed the School, where Children strove At 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 seemed A Swelling of the Ground – The Roof was scarcely visible – The Cornice – in the Ground – Since then – 'tis Centuries – and yet Feels shorter than the Day I first surmised the Horses' Heads Were toward Eternity –