113 <br /> <br />Our share of night to bear— <br />Our share of morning— <br />Our blank in bliss to fill <br />Our blank in scorning— <br /> <br />Here a star, and there a star, <br />Some lose their way! <br />Here a mist, and there a mist, <br />Afterwards—Day!<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/our-share-of-night-to-bear/
