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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 5, Poema 12
XII.
THE
MARTYRS.
Through
the
narrow
path
of
pain
The
martyrs
walked,
Their
feet
on
temptation,
Their
eyes
on
God.
A
proud,
forgiven
group;
Trouble
around
them,
Harmless
as
light
On
a
planet's
edge.
Their
faith
was
strong;
Their
hope
was
bright;
Like
a
needle
to
the
north
They
moved
through
cold
air.
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