Charles Lamb - To Margaret W------

Charles Lamb - To Margaret W------

Margaret, in happy hour, br Christen'd from that humble flower br Which we a daisy call! br May thy pretty name-sake be br In all things a type of thee, br And image thee in all. br br Like it you show a modest face, br An unpretending native grace; — br The tulip, and the pink, br The china and the damask rose, br And every flaunting flower that blows, br In the comparing shrink. br br Of lowly fields you think no scorn; br Yet gayest gardens would adorn, br And grace, wherever set.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

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