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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 9, Poema 17
XV.
THE
INEVITABLE.
While
I
was
fearing
it,
it
came,
But
came
with
less
of
fear,
Because
that
fearing
it
so
long
Had
almost
made
it
dear.
There
is
a
fitting
a
dismay,
A
fitting
a
despair.
'Tis
harder
knowing
it
is
due,
Than
knowing
it
is
here.
The
trying
on
the
utmost,
The
morning
it
is
new,
Is
terribler
than
wearing
it
A
whole
existence
through.
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