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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 11, Poema 57
LVII.
SLEEPING.
A
long,
long
sleep,
a
famous
sleep
That
shows
no
dawn
By
stretch
of
limb
or
blink
of
eye,
—
An
independent
one.
Was
ever
rest
like
this?
In
a
hut
of
stone
To
pass
the
years
And
not
look
up
for
noon?
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