Too Scanty 'twas To Die For You
Emily Dickinson
1013 Too scanty ’twas to die for you, The merest Greek could that. The living, Sweet, is costlier— I offer even that— The Dying, is a trifle, past, But living, this include The dying multifold—without The Respite to be dead.
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