Unto my Books so Good to Turn

Unto my Books so Good to Turn

The poem explores the joy of reading and the escape it provides from the difficulties of life. The speaker describes books as a source of comfort and solace, offering a respite from the troubles of the world. The poem highlights the transformative power of literature to transport readers to new worlds and perspectives.

By Emily Dickinson · First published 1896 · Genre: Poetry, Literary, Philosophical · 126 words

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Unto my books so good to turn Far ends of tired days; It half endears the abstinence, And pain is missed in praise.

As flavors cheer retarded guests With banquetings to be, So spices stimulate the time Till my small library.

It may be wilderness without, Far feet of failing men, But holiday excludes the night, And it is bells within.

I thank these kinsmen of the shelf; Their countenances bland Enamour in prospective, And satisfy, obtained.

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Poetry · American Literature · 19th Century · Nature Imagery · Mortality · Spirituality · Solitude · Love · Death · Existentialism · Philosophy · Symbolism

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