EN + ES
Escuchar
320
Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 9, Poema 39
XXXVII.
LOST
JOY.
I
had
a
daily
happiness
I
hardly
noticed,
Till
suddenly
I
saw
it
move,
—
It
grew
as
I
followed,
Till
when,
around
a
rock,
It
vanished
from
my
sight,
Grew
beyond
my
reach,
I
learned
its
sweetness
right.
||
||
Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo — B1 Inglés | Cuentana