Letter 292 (Cambridge, June 1864) Susan Gilbert di*kinson lyrics

Thank Susan for the effort, I shall not mind the Gloves - I knew it was the Bell, and not the Noon, that failed - For caution of my Hat, He says, the Doctor wipes my cheeks, so the Old Thimble will do -

I knew it was "November", but then there is a June when Corn is cut, whose option is within. That is why I prefer the Power - for Power is Glory, when it likes, and Dominion, too -

To include, is to be touchless, for Ourself cannot cease - Hawthorne's interruption does not seem as it did - Noon is Morning's Memoir, and I notice [...]