document.write("Because I could not stop for Death<br />He kindly stopped for me<br />The Carriage held but just Ourselves<br />And Immortality.<br /><br />We slowly drove, he knew no haste<br />And I had put away<br />My labor and my leisure too,<br />For his civility.<br /><br />We passed the School, where Children strove<br />At recess in the ring<br />We passed the fields of gazing grain<br />We passed the setting sun.<br /><br />Or rather, he passed us<br />The dews drew quivering and chill<br />For only Gossamer, my gown<br />My tippet only tulle.<br /><br />We paused before a house that seemed<br />A swelling of the GROUND<br />The roof was scarcely visible<br />The cornice in the ground.<br /><br />Since then \\\'tis centuries and yet<br />Feels shorter than the DAY<br />I first surmised the horses\\\' heads<br />Were toward eternity.");