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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 5, Poema 47
XLVII.
I
often
thought
peace
had
come,
When
peace
was
far
away;
Like
shipwrecked
men
think
they
see
land
In
the
middle
of
the
sea,
And
relax,
only
to
find,
As
hopelessly
as
I,
How
many
false
shores
Before
the
harbor
lies.
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