No Life Can Pompless Pass Away-

Emily Dickinson

1626

No Life can pompless pass away—
The lowliest career
To the same Pageant wends its way
As that exalted here—

How cordial is the mystery!
The hospitable Pall
A “this way” beckons spaciously—
A Miracle for all!

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