Poem by Caroline Lamb

To William Lamb

Yes, I adore thee, William Lamb,
But hate to hear thee say God d---:
Frenchmen, say English cry d--- d---
But why swear’st thou? — thou art a Lamb!

1. Lines to Harriet Wilson
2. After Many A Well-Fought Day
3. Weep For What Thou'st Lost
4. Amidst the Flowers Rich and Gay
5. By That Smile Which Made Me Blest

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