<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=386350" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Twas Crisis—All the length had passed</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Twas Crisis—All the length had passed—<br>That dull—benumbing time<br>There is in Fever or Event—<br>And now the Chance had come—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The instant holding in its claw<br>The privilege to live<br>Or warrant to report the Soul<br>The other side the Grave.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Muscles grappled as with leads<br>That would not let the Will—<br>The Spirit shook the Adamant—<br>But could not make it feel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Second poised—debated—shot—<br>Another had begun—<br>And simultaneously, a Soul<br>Escaped the House unseen—</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Emily+Dickinson">Emily Dickinson</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=386350" data-title="Twas Crisis—All the length had passed de Emily Dickinson" data-description="'Twas Crisis—All the length had passed— That dull—benumbing time There is in Fever or Event— And now the Chance had come— The instant holding in its claw The privilege to live Or warrant to report the Soul The other side the Grave. The..."></div> </div> </div>

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