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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 4, Poema 16
XVI.
REFUGE.
The
clouds
came
together,
The
north
wind
pushed,
The
forests
ran
till
they
fell,
The
lightning
jumped
like
mice;
The
thunder
broke
like
a
cloth
—
How
good
to
be
safe
in
tombs,
Where
nature
cannot
reach,
Nor
revenge
ever
comes!
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