Written A Year After The Events (Charles Lamb Poems)
Alas! how am I chang'd! Where be the tears,The sobs, and forc'd suspensions of the breath,And all the dull desertions ...
Alas! how am I chang'd! Where be the tears,The sobs, and forc'd suspensions of the breath,And all the dull desertions ...
Well then; I now do plainly see This busy world and I shall ne'er agree. The very honey ...
WHEN within that silken-curtained room, The dear Husband of our State lay dying, All the land was shrouded with that ...
As underdeath an Oak one Day Free from unpeaceful Thoughts I lay A gentle Slumber o'er my head His downy ...
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