They Won't Frown Always-some Sweet Day

Emily Dickinson

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They won’t frown always—some sweet Day
When I forget to tease—
They’ll recollect how cold I looked
And how I just said “Please.”

Then They will hasten to the Door
To call the little Girl
Who cannot thank Them for the Ice
That filled the lisping full.

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