The Blunder is in estimate
Read 'The Blunder is in estimate' by 'Emily Dickinson' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
The Blunder is in estimate.
Eternity is there
We say, as of a Station --
Meanwhile he is so near
He joins me in my Ramble --
Divides abode with me --
No Friend have I that so persists
As this Eternity.
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