Emily-dickinson Quote by Emily Dickinson
““The wind tapped like a tired man, And like a host, "Come in," I boldly answered; entered then My residence within A rapid, footless guest, To offer whom a chair Were as impossible as hand A sofa to the air. No bone had he to bind him, His speech was like the push Of numerous humming-birds at once From a superior bush. His countenance a billow, His fingers, if he pass, Let go a music, as of tunes Blown tremulous in glass. He visited, still flitting; Then, like a timid man, Again he tapped — 't was flurriedly — And I became alone.””
About This Quote
Source Poem: Collected Poems, 1890
The poem describes an ethereal, fleeting visitor—perhaps imagination or inspiration—who arrives silently, offers intangible comfort, and leaves, leaving the speaker alone.
In simple terms: A fleeting, intangible presence visits and departs, leaving solitude.
Embrace fleeting moments, recognize their fleeting nature.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- creative writing
- personal reflection
- artistic inspiration
- mindful observation
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What does the visitor symbolize for you?
- How do you respond to fleeting inspiration?
The visitor’s impact may be overstated; its intangibility can make its value unclear.