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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 3, Poema 19
XIX.
So
shy
when
I
saw
her,
So
pretty,
so
quiet!
So
hidden
in
her
leaves,
So
no
one
would
find;
So
still
until
I
passed
her,
So
helpless
when
I
turned
And
took
her,
blushing,
From
her
simple
home!
For
whom
I
took
her
from
the
grove,
For
whom
I
left
the
dell,
Many
will
ask
me,
But
I
will
never
tell!
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