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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 4, Poema 4
IV.
Safe
in
their
quiet
rooms,
Untouched
by
morning
or
noon,
Sleep
the
gentle
ones,
With
satin
and
stone.
The
breeze
laughs
in
the
sun;
The
bee
buzzes
close;
Birds
sing
sweet
songs,
—
Oh,
what
wisdom
is
lost
here!
Years
go
by
above
them;
Worlds
move,
and
skies
row,
Crowns
fall
and
leaders
leave,
Quiet
as
snowflakes.
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