Emily Dickinson - Unit, like Death, for Whom?

408 <br /> <br />Unit, like Death, for Whom? <br />True, like the Tomb, <br />Who tells no secret <br />Told to Him— <br />The Grave is strict— <br />Tickets admit <br />Just two—the Bearer— <br />And the Borne— <br />And seat—just One— <br />The Living—tell— <br />The Dying—but a Syllable— <br />The Coy Dead—None— <br />No Chatter—here—no tea— <br />So Babbler, and Bohea—stay there— <br />But Gravity—and Expectation—and Fear— <br />A tremor just, that All's not sure.<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unit-like-death-for-whom/