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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 2, Poema 5
V.
SURRENDER.
Doubt
me,
my
dim
companion!
Why,
God
would
be
content
With
but
a
fraction
of
the
love
Poured
thee
without
a
stint.
The
whole
of
me,
forever,
What
more
the
woman
can,
—
Say
quick,
that
I
may
dower
thee
With
last
delight
I
own!
It
cannot
be
my
spirit,
For
that
was
thine
before;
I
ceded
all
of
dust
I
knew,
—
What
opulence
the
more
Had
I,
a
humble
maiden,
Whose
farthest
of
degree
Was
that
she
might,
Some
distant
heaven,
Dwell
timidly
with
thee!
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