Looking for peom by Emily Dickenson that is named or has this line in it,

Love can do all but raise the dead.

Any help would be great appreciated.

That is the title of the poem:

Love can do all but raise the Dead
I doubt if even that
From such a giant were withheld
Were flesh equivalent

But love is tired and must sleep,
And hungry and must graze
And so abets the shining Fleet
Till it is out of gaze.


Les

Love can do all but raise the Dead
I doubt if even that
From such a giant were withheld
Were flesh equivalent

But love is tired and must sleep,
And hungry and must graze
And so abets the shining Fleet
Teill it is out of gaze