Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE GOAL, by EMILY DICKINSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Each life converges to some centre / expressed or still Last Line: Again. Variant Title(s): Poem: 680;poem: 724 | ||||||||
Each life converges to some centre Expressed or still; Exists in every human nature A goal, Admitted scarcely to itself, it may be, Too fair For credibility's temerity To dare. Adored with caution, as a brittle heaven, To reach Were hopeless as the rainbow's raiment To touch, Yet persevered toward, surer for the distance; How high Unto the saints' slow diligence The sky! Ungained, it may be, by a life's low venture, But then, Eternity enables the endeavoring Again. | 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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