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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 7, Poema 29
XXIX.
The
one
who
could
replicate
the
summer
day
Would
be
greater
than
itself,
even
if
he
Were
the
smallest
of
humankind.
And
who
could
recreate
the
sun,
At
the
moment
of
its
descent—
The
lingering
and
the
hue,
I
mean—
When
the
East
has
been
outgrown,
And
the
West
becomes
unknown,
His
name
would
endure.
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