I gained it so —
By Climbing slow —
By Catching at the Twigs that grow
Between the Bliss — and me —
It hung so high
As well the Sky
Attempt by Strategy —

I said I gained it —
This — was all —
Look, how I clutch it
Lest it fall —
And I a Pauper go —
Unfitted by an instant’s Grace
For the Contented — Beggar’s face
I wore — an hour ago —

Analysis, meaning and summary of Emily Dickinson's poem I gained it so

2 Comments

  1. frumpo17 says:

    Bliss (happiness, Heaven, spiritual joy) is the slow work of a beggar.

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