Oh Future! thou secreted peace
Or subterranean woe --
Is there no wandering route of grace
That leads away from thee --
No circuit sage of all the course
Descried by cunning Men
To balk thee of thy sacred Prey --
Advancing to thy Den --
Classic poem
Oh Future! thou secreted peace
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About this poem
- First line
- Oh Future! thou secreted peace
- Poet
- Emily Dickinson
- Themes
- beauty, hope, solitude, grief
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