Essays on Poetry II

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Wednesday has come again.
Under this delightful rain,
I shall feel no pain.

There is Another Sky

There is another sky,
Ever serene and fair,
And there is another sunshine,
Though it be darkness there;
Never mind faded forests, Austin,
Never mind silent fields -
Here is a little forest,
Whose leaf is ever green;
Here is a brighter garden,
Where not a frost has been;
In its unfading flowers
I hear the bright bee hum:
Prithee, my brother,
Into my garden, come!

-Emily Dickinson

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Com Fome

manga no pote

manga no pão

o pote sem nome

a manga sem casca

a manga sem pão

 -Jairton