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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 4, Poema 21
XXI.
THE
FIRST
LESSON.
Not
in
this
world
to
see
his
face
Sounds
long,
until
I
read
the
place
Where
this
is
said
to
be
But
just
the
primer
to
a
life
Unopened,
rare,
upon
the
shelf,
Clasped
yet
to
him
and
me.
And
yet,
my
primer
suits
me
so
I
would
not
choose
a
book
to
know
Than
that,
be
sweeter
wise;
Might
some
one
else
so
learned
be,
And
leave
me
just
my
A
B
C,
Himself
could
have
the
skies.
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