
The poem explores the theme of regret and longing for a lost opportunity. The speaker reflects on a moment that has passed, realizing too late that it was a chance to connect with someone or something meaningful. The tone is melancholic and introspective, with a sense of resignation and acceptance.
By Emily Dickinson · First published 1890 · Genre: Poetry, Lyric, Elegy · 166 words
Delayed till she had ceased to know, / Delayed till in its vest of snow / Her loving bosom lay. / An hour behind the fleeting breath, / Later by just an hour than death, -- / Oh, lagging yesterday!
Could she have guessed that it would be; / Could but a crier of the glee / Have climbed the distant hill; / Had not the bliss so slow a pace, -- / Who knows but this surrendered face / Were undefeated still?
Oh, if there may departing be / Any forgot by victory / In her imperial round, / Show them this meek apparelled thing, / That could not stop to be a king, / Doubtful if it be crowned!
Too Late is listed on Textopian as a poem by Emily Dickinson, dated 1890 CE.
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Poetry · American Literature · 19th Century · Mortality · Loss · Regret · Longing · Nature Imagery · Symbolism · Existential Crisis · Philosophical Themes · Spirituality