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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 2, Poema 14
XIII.
RENUNCIATION.
There
came
a
day
at
summer's
peak
Entirely
for
me;
I
thought
that
such
were
for
the
saints,
Where
revelations
be.
The
sun,
as
usual,
went
abroad,
The
flowers,
as
always,
bloomed,
As
if
no
soul
the
solstice
passed
That
makes
all
things
new.
The
time
was
scarcely
marked
by
speech;
The
symbol
of
a
word
Was
needless,
as
at
sacrament
The
wardrobe
of
our
Lord.
Each
was
to
each
the
sealed
church,
Permitted
to
commune
this
time,
Lest
we
too
awkward
show
At
supper
of
the
Lamb.
The
hours
slipped
by,
as
hours
do,
Clutched
tight
by
greedy
hands;
So
faces
on
two
decks
look
back,
Bound
to
opposing
lands.
And
so,
when
all
the
time
had
failed,
Without
external
sound,
Each
bound
the
other's
crucifix,
We
gave
no
other
bond.
Sufficient
troth
that
we
shall
rise
—
Deposed,
at
length,
the
grave
—
To
that
new
marriage,
justified
Through
Calvaries
of
Love!
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