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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 5, Poema 9
IX.
THE
TEST.
I
can
handle
grief,
Lots
of
it,
—
I'm
used
to
that.
But
a
little
joy
Makes
me
stumble,
And
I
feel
drunk.
Let
no
stone
laugh,
It
was
the
new
drink,
—
That
was
all!
Power
is
just
pain,
Held
back
through
control,
Till
it
hangs
there.
Give
balm
to
giants,
And
they
fall,
like
men.
Give
them
a
mountain,
—
They
carry
it!
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