Teach Him-when He Makes The Names
Emily Dickinson
227 Teach Him—When He makes the names— Such an one—to say— On his babbling—Berry—lips— As should sound—to me— Were my Ear—as near his nest— As my thought—today— As should sound— “Forbid us not”— Some like “Emily.”
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