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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 3, Poema 19
XIX.
So
shy
when
I
saw
her,
So
lovely,
so
embarrassed!
So
hidden
in
her
leaves,
Lest
anyone
finds;
So
breathless
till
I
passed
her,
So
helpless
when
I
turned
And
took
her,
struggling,
blushing,
Beyond
her
simple
haunts!
For
whom
I
took
from
the
grove,
For
whom
I
betrayed
the
dell,
Many
will
surely
ask
me,
But
I
shall
never
tell!
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