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Clock Striking Did I hear the church-clock a few minutes ago, I was asked, and I answered, I hardly did know, But I thought that I heard it strike three. Said my friend then, "The blessings we always possess We know not the want of, and prize them the less; The church-clock was no new sound to thee. "A young woman, afflicted with deafness a year, By that sound you scarce heard, first perceived she could hear; I was near her, and saw the girl start With such exquisite wonder, such feelings of pride, A happiness almost to terror allied, She showed the sound went to her heart." Charles Lamb's other poems: Распечатать (To print) Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1226 |
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