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. Weep For What Thou'st Lost
3. My Heart's Fit To Break
4. After Many A Well-Fought Day
5. This Heart Has Never Stoop'D Its Pride

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