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Poesie di Emily Dickinson

Poetessa, nato venerdì 10 dicembre 1830 a Amherst, Massachusetts (Stati Uniti d'America), morto sabato 15 maggio 1886 a Amherst, Massachusetts (Stati Uniti d'America)
Questo autore lo trovi anche in Frasi & Aforismi e in Proverbi.

Scritta da: Silvana Stremiz
I'm sorry for the Dead - Today -
It's such congenial times
Old neighbors have at fences -
It's time o'year for Hay,
And Broad - Sunburned Acquaintance
Discourse between the Toil -
And laugh, a homely species
That makes the Fences smile -

It seems so straight to lie away
From all of the noise of Fields -
The Busy Carts - the fragrant Cocks -
The Mower's Metre - Steals -

A Trouble lest they're homesick -
Those Farmers - and their Wives -
Set separate from the Farming -
And all the Neighbor's lives -

A Wonder if the Sepulchre
Dont feel a lonesome way -
When Men - and Boys - and Carts - and June,
Go down the Fields to "Hay".
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    Scritta da: Silvana Stremiz
    To put this World down, like a Bundle -
    And walk steady, away,
    Requires Energy - possibly Agony -
    'Tis the Scarlet way
    Trodden with straight renunciation
    By the Son of God -
    Later, his faint Confederates
    Justify the Road -

    Flavors of that old Crucifixion -
    Filaments of Bloom, Pontius Pilate sowed -
    Strong Clusters, from Barabbas'Tomb -

    Sacrament, Saints partook before us -
    Patent, every drop,
    With the Brand of the Gentile Drinker
    Who enforced the Cup.
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