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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
your
habit
to
delay
so,
—
Regain
your
industrious
way.
It's
noon,
my
little
maid,
alas!
And
are
you
still
asleep?
The
lily
waiting
to
be
wed,
The
bee,
do
you
forget?
My
little
maid,
it's
night;
alas,
That
night
should
be
to
you
Instead
of
morning!
Had
you
shared
Your
little
plan
with
me,
If
I
couldn't
dissuade
you,
sweet,
I
might
have
aided
you.
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