Letty’s Globe

Letty’s Globe: Or Some Irregularities in a First Lesson in Geography

When Letty had scarce passed her third glad year,
And her young artless words began to flow,
One day we gave the child a colored sphere
Of the wide Earth, that she might mark and know,
By tint and outline, all its sea and land.
She patted all the world; old Empires peeped
Between her baby fingers; her soft hand
Was welcome at all frontiers. How she leaped,
And laughed and prattled in her world-wide bliss!
But when we turned her sweet unlearned eye
On our own Isle, she raised a joyous cry,–
“O yes! I see it, Letty’s home is there!”
And while she hid all England with a kiss,
Bright over Europe fell her golden hair.

Charles Tennyson Turner


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