Because I could not stop for d**h
He kindly stopped for me
The carriage held but just ourselves
And Immortality
We slowly drove, he knew no haste
And I had put away
My labor, and my leisure too
For his civility
We pa**ed the school where children played
Their lessons scarcely done
We pa**ed the fields of gazing grain
We pa**ed the setting sun
We paused before a house that seemed
A swelling of the ground
The roof was scarcely visible
The cornice but a mound
Since then 't is centuries; but each
Feels shorter than the day
I first surmised the horses' heads
Were toward eternity