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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 5, Poema 3
III.
The
nearest
dream
recedes,
unrealized.
The
heaven
we
chase
Like
the
June
bee
Before
the
school-boy
Invites
the
race;
Stoops
to
an
easy
clover
—
Dips
—
evades
—
teases
—
deploys;
Then
to
the
royal
clouds
Lifts
his
light
pinnace
Heedless
of
the
boy
Staring,
bewildered,
at
the
mocking
sky.
Homesick
for
steadfast
honey,
Ah!
the
bee
flies
not
That
brews
that
rare
variety.
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