Samuel Taylor Coleridge - To A Young Lady. On Her Recovery From A Fever

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - To A Young Lady. On Her Recovery From A Fever

Why need I say, Louisa dear! br How glad I am to see you here, br A lovely convalescent; br Risen from the bed of pain and fear, br And feverish heat incessant. br br The sunny showers, the dappled sky, br The little birds that warble high, br Their vernal loves commencing, br Will better welcome you than I br With their sweet influencing.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

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