Author Emily Dickinson 984 'Tis Anguish grander than Delight 'Tis Resurrection Pain— The meeting Bands of smitten Face We questioned to, again. 'Tis Transport wild as thrills the Graves When Cerements let go And Creatures clad in Miracle Go up by Two and Two. Tags pain Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments