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The Lime-tree Bower my Prison [Addressed to Charles Lamb, o
By Samuel ColeridgeSource: Samuel Coleridge - PoetryDB (Public Domain)519 words
Well, they are gone, and here must I remain, This lime-tree bower my prison! I have lost Beauties and feelings, such as would have been Most sweet to my remembrance even when age Had dimm'd mine eyes ...
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