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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 7, Poema 1
III.
NATURE.
I.
MOTHER
NATURE.
Nature,
the
gentlest
mother,
Impatient
of
no
child,
The
feeblest
or
the
waywardest,
—
Her
admonition
mild
In
forest
and
the
hill
By
traveller
is
heard,
Restraining
rampant
squirrel
Or
too
impetuous
bird.
How
fair
her
conversation,
A
summer
afternoon,
—
Her
household,
her
assembly;
And
when
the
sun
goes
down
Her
voice
among
the
aisles
Incites
the
timid
prayer
Of
the
minutest
cricket,
The
most
unworthy
flower.
When
all
the
children
sleep
She
turns
as
long
away
As
will
suffice
to
light
her
lamps;
Then,
bending
from
the
sky
With
infinite
affection
And
infiniter
care,
Her
golden
finger
on
her
lip,
Wills
silence
everywhere.
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