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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 5, Poema 49
XLIX.
This
merit
has
the
worst,
—
It
cannot
be
repeated.
When
Fate
has
taunted
last
And
thrown
her
furthest
stone,
The
wounded
may
pause
and
breathe,
And
look
around
with
safety.
The
deer
invites
no
longer
Than
it
eludes
the
hound.
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