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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 9, Poema 30
XXVIII.
CONTRAST.
A
door
just
opened
on
a
street
—
I,
lost,
was
passing
by
—
A
brief
moment
of
warmth
showed,
And
wealth,
and
company.
The
door
quickly
shut,
and
I,
I,
lost,
was
passing
by,
—
Lost
doubly,
but
by
contrast
most,
Enlightening
misery.
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