Love XX. I Have No Life But This August 27, 2017 benwdaltonAside XX. I have no life but this, To lead it here; Behind this door, pressing up To listen with my ear. Nor urgent chores, Nor appointments new, Except to this extent: (Whispering to you.) — Dickinson’s final, slightly more romantic version. Share this:FacebookEmailTwitterPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Share this:FacebookEmailTwitterPinterestLike this:Like Loading...