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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 12, Poema 14
XIV.
UNWARNED.
It's
sunrise,
little
maid,
have
you
No
place
in
the
day?
It
wasn't
like
you
to
delay,
—
Return
to
your
work.
It's
noon,
my
little
maid,
alas!
And
are
you
sleeping
still?
The
lily
waiting
to
be
wed,
The
bee,
do
you
forget?
My
little
maid,
it's
night;
alas,
That
night
should
be
for
you
Instead
of
morning!
Had
you
shared
Your
little
plan
with
me,
If
I
couldn't
dissuade
you,
sweet,
I
might
have
helped
you.
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