I lost a World - the other day!
Has Anybody found?
You'll know it by the Row of Stars
Around its forehead bound.
A Rich man—might not notice it—
Yet—to my frugal Eye,
Of more Esteem than Ducats—
Oh find it—Sir—for me!
EMILY DICKINSON
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Pierdui o Lume - deunazi!
Gasit-o-a careva?
Ca semn, in jurul fruntii
Un Cerc de Stele-avea.
Un Bogat - n-o observa poate -
Dar sufletu-mi sfios -
O Pretuieste infinit -
Gasiti-o, va rog frumos!
In romaneste,
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