372 <br /> <br />I know lives, I could miss <br />Without a Misery— <br />Others—whose instant's wanting— <br />Would be Eternity— <br /> <br />The last—a scanty Number— <br />'Twould scarcely fill a Two— <br />The first—a Gnat's Horizon <br />Could easily outgrow—<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-know-lives-i-could-miss/
