E-Text

Emily Dickinson's Collected Poems

Part Four: Time and Eternity 118. Tie the strings to my life, my Lord

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!