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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 4, Poema 36
XXXVI.
SIGHT.
Before
I
lost
my
eye,
I
liked
to
see
Like
other
creatures
with
eyes,
And
know
no
other
way.
But
if
told
today,
That
I
might
have
the
sky
For
mine,
I
tell
you
that
my
heart
Would
break,
for
size
of
me.
The
meadows
are
mine,
the
mountains
too,
All
the
stars
and
sky,
I
see
them
in
the
day,
With
my
own
eyes.
Birds
fly
in
the
air,
Lightning
in
the
sky,
I
look
at
them
when
I
want,
The
news
can
shock
me!
Safer
with
my
soul
At
the
window
here,
Other
creatures
look
outside,
Not
scared
of
the
sun.
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