Go slow my soul to feed thyself
Read 'Go slow my soul to feed thyself' by 'Emily Dickinson' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Go slow my soul to feed thyself by Emily Dickinson
Go slow, my soul, to feed thyself
Upon his rare approach --
Go rapid, lest Competing Death
Prevail upon the Coach --
Go timid, should his final eye
Determine thee amiss --
Go boldly -- for thou paid'st his price
Redemption -- for a Kiss --
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