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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 9, Poema 17
XV.
THE
INEVITABLE.
While
I
feared
it,
it
arrived,
But
with
less
fear,
Because
fearing
it
so
long
Had
nearly
made
it
dear.
There
is
a
fitting
dismay,
A
fitting
despair.
It's
harder
knowing
it
is
due,
Than
knowing
it
is
here.
The
trial
of
the
utmost,
The
morning
it
is
new,
Is
more
terrifying
than
wearing
it
Throughout
an
entire
existence.
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