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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 4, Poema 56
LVI.
MELODIES
UNHEARD.
Music
is
everywhere:
All
day,
in
the
air,
I
hear
the
silver
sound;
And
—
before
the
dawn
—
A
new
joy
fills
the
town
I
think
it
is
"new
life!"
It
is
not
a
bird,
no
nest;
No
band,
no
red
and
gold,
No
drum,
no
man;
It
is
not
a
hymn
read,
The
stars
lead
the
song
On
the
first
day!
Some
say
it
is
the
spheres!
Some
say
it
is
the
bright
ones
Who
are
gone!
Some
think
it
is
service
In
the
place
where
we,
With
new
faces,
Please
God,
will
know!
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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo — A1 Inglés | Cuentana
Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo — A1 Inglés | Cuentana