6. EMILY DICKINSON’S POEM: DEATH
TEACHER: MS ODIE
VIRTUAL POEM TOUR

7. Because I could not stop for
death

10. We slowly drove, he knew no haste

11. and I had put away my labor

12. and my leisure to for his civility

13. We passed the school were children played

14. We passed the fields of gazing grain,

16. We passed before a house that seemed, a swelling
of the ground

17. The roof was scarcely visible ,The cornice but a mound.

18. Since then ‘tis centuries; and yet feels shorter than the day

19. I first surmised the horse’ s head, Were toward eternity.

20. BECAUSE I COULD NOT STOP FOR DEATH
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