Emily Dickinson, via
The Dialectizer. Because I could not put the mockers on for Deaff,
He kindly 'ad the mockers put on for me;
The bleedin' carriage 'eld but just ourselves And Immortality.
We slowly drove, he knew no 'aste,
And I 'ad put oray Me labor, and me leisure too, For 'is civility.
We passed the chuffin' school where children
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