Nature

Each that we lose takes part of us

by Emily Dickinson 1830–1886

Nature

Each that we lose takes part of us;
A crescent still abides,
Which like the moon, some turbid night,
Is summoned by the tides.

MLA

Dickinson, Emily. “Each that we lose takes part of us.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/dickinson/401/.

Chicago

Dickinson, Emily. “Each that we lose takes part of us.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/dickinson/401/.

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