‘Twas later when the summer went
Than when the cricket came,
And yet we knew that gentle clock
Meant nought but going home.
‘Twas sooner when the cricket went
Than when the winter came,
Yet that pathetic pendulum
Keeps esoteric time.

Credits
Emily Dickinson (1830–1886) was an American poet whose compressed, unconventional verse — largely unpublished in her lifetime — became central to the canon of English literature. Known for her slant rhyme and dashes, she returned repeatedly to themes of nature, mortality, and time; in this poem, the cricket serves as one of her characteristically intimate symbols of life's turning.
