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 ...
Charles Lamb Poems on Time (15 Poems)
Conquest Of Prejudice (Charles Lamb Poems)
Unto a Yorkshire school was sent A negro youth to learn to write,And the first day young Juba went All ...
The Ape (Charles Lamb Poems)
To the Editor Mr. Editor,—The riddling lines which I send you, were written upon a young lady ...
Living Without God In The World (Charles Lamb Poems)
Mystery of God! thou brave & beauteous world!Made fair with light, & shade, & stars, & flowers;Made fearful and august ...
The Butterfly (Charles Lamb Poems)
SISTER.Do, my dearest brother John,Let that butterfly alone.BROTHER. What harm now do I do?You're always making such a noise—SISTER.O fie, ...
To A Young Lady, On Being Too Fond Of Music (Charles Lamb Poems)
Why is your mind thus all day long Upon your music set;Till reason's swallowed in a song, Or idle canzonet?I ...
To Charles Lloyd: An Unexpected Visitor (Charles Lamb Poems)
Alone, obscure, without a friend, A cheerless, solitary thing,Why seeks, my Lloyd, the stranger out? What offering can the stranger ...
The Great Grandfather (Charles Lamb Poems)
My father's grandfather lives still, His age is fourscore years and ten;He looks a monument of time, The agedest of ...
Time Spent In Dress (Charles Lamb Poems)
In many a lecture, many a book, You all have heard, you all have read,That time is precious. Of its ...
The Young Letter Writer (Charles Lamb Poems)
Dear Sir, Dear Madam, or Dear Friend, With ease are written at the top;When those two happy words are penned, ...
The Dessert (Charles Lamb Poems)
With the apples and the plumsLittle Carolina comes,At the time of the dessert sheComes and drops her last new curtsy;Graceful ...
The Reproof (Charles Lamb Poems)
Mamma heard me with scorn and prideA wretched beggar-boy deride."Do you not know," said I, "how meanIt is to be ...
What Is Fancy? (Charles Lamb Poems)
SISTER.I am to write three lines, and youThree others that will rhyme.There—now I've done my task.BROTHER.Three stupid lines as e'er ...
To The Poet Cowper, On His Recovery From An Indispositio (Charles Lamb Poems)
WRITTEN SOME TIME BACK.Cowper, I thank my God that thou art healed.Thine was the sorest malady of all,And I am ...
Love, Death, And Reputation (Charles Lamb Poems)
A FABLEOnce on a time, Love, Death, and Reputation,Three travellers, a tour together went;And, after many a long perambulation,Agreed to ...