Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TIS WHITER THAN AN INDIAN PIPE, by EMILY DICKINSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography Last Line: It be not tragedy | ||||||||
'Tis whiter than an Indian Pipe - 'Tis dimmer than a Lace - No stature has it, like a Fog When you approach the place - Nor any voice imply it here Or intimate it there A spirit - how doth it accost - What function hath the Air? This limitless Hyperbole Each one of us shall be - 'Tis Drama - if Hypothesis It be not Tragedy | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A COUNTRY BURIAL by EMILY DICKINSON A SMILE AS SMALL AS MINE by EMILY DICKINSON |
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