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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 11, Poema 45
XLV.
Before
the
ice
is
in
the
pools,
Before
the
skaters
go,
Or
any
cheek
at
nightfall
Is
touched
by
the
snow,
Before
fields
are
done,
Before
the
tree,
Many
wonders
Come
to
me!
What
we
touch
On
a
summer
day;
What
is
near,
Just
a
step
away;
That
which
sings,
When
no
one
is
here,
—
Will
the
dress
I
cry
in
Be
mine
to
wear?
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