Thursday, May 5, 2016

Letters in Poems: Emily Dickinson

In a previous entry we made reference to the details of writing a letter and included Charlotte Brontë's poem which described that ritual in detail. Instead, today we focus on the recipient, the ritual of reading a letter. Emily Dickinson, who we discussed in an earlier post regarding her letters, wrote this poem "The Way I read a Letter's - this", where she describes the intimacy of this act (locking the door, going the further off), where the recipient needs to seclude herself to fully enjoy the reading experience.


The Way I read a Letter's—this—
'Tis first—I lock the Door—
And push it with my fingers—next—
For transport it be sure—

And then I go the furthest off
To counteract a knock—
Then draw my little Letter forth
And slowly pick the lock—

Then—glancing narrow, at the Wall—
And narrow at the floor
For firm Conviction of a Mouse
Not exorcised before—

Peruse how infinite I am
To no one that You—know—
And sigh for lack of Heaven—but not
The Heaven God bestow—

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