Emily Dickinson Poem

He forgot—and I—remembered

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He forgot—and I—remembered—

‘Twas an everyday affair—

Long ago as Christ and Peter—

“Warmed them” at the “Temple fire.”

 

“Thou wert with him”—quoth “the Damsel”?

“No”—said Peter, ’twasn’t me—

Jesus merely “looked” at Peter—

Could I do aught else—to Thee?

He fought like those Who've nought to lose
Have you got a Brook in your little heart

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