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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 1, Poema 16
XVI.
To
fight
out
loud
is
brave,
But
braver,
I
know,
Are
those
who
fight
inside,
The
sadness
they
hold.
Who
win,
and
no
one
sees,
Who
fall,
and
no
one
knows,
Whose
dying
eyes
no
country
Loves
with
pride.
We
trust,
in
grand
procession,
For
such
the
angels
go,
Line
after
line,
with
even
steps
And
clothes
of
snow.
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