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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 4, Poema 35
XXXV.
EMANCIPATION.
No
rack
can
torture
me,
My
soul's
at
liberty
Behind
this
mortal
bone
There
knits
a
braver
one
You
can't
pierce
with
a
saw,
Nor
cut
with
a
sword.
So
two
bodies
there
must
be;
Tie
one,
the
other
will
flee.
An
eagle
from
its
nest
Can't
be
taken
with
less
ease
And
reach
the
sky,
Than
you
might,
Unless
you
become
Your
own
foe;
Captivity
is
awareness,
So
is
freedom.
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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo — B2 Inglés | Cuentana
Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo — B2 Inglés | Cuentana