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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 1, Poema 16
XVI.
To
fight
out
loud
is
brave,
But
braver,
I
know,
Are
those
who
fight
inside,
The
battle
of
woe.
Who
win,
unnoticed
by
nations,
Who
fall,
unseen,
Whose
dying
eyes
no
country
Loves
with
patriot
care.
We
trust,
in
angelic
procession,
For
such
the
angels
go,
Rank
after
rank,
with
even
feet
And
uniforms
of
snow.
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