The Poems of Emily Dickinson, Variorum Edition, Franklin, 1998
Emily Dickinson Archive
While it is aliveUntil Death touches it While it and I lap one Air Dwell in one Blood Under one SacramentShow me division can split or pare - Love is like Life - merely longer Love is like Death, during the Grave Love is the Fellow of the Resurrection Scooping up the Dust and chanting "Live"!