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I wander thro’ each charter’d street, Near where the charter’d Thames does flow. And mark in every face I meet Marks of…
My mother groand! my father wept. Into the dangerous world I leapt: Helpless, naked, piping loud; Like a fiend hid in a…
Sleep, sleep, beauty bright, Dreaming in the joys of night; Sleep, sleep; in thy sleep Little sorrows sit and weep. Sweet babe,…
“I have no name: I am but two days old.” What shall I call thee? “I happy am, Joy is my name.”…
Read by Sophie Cookson, Joanna David & Monica Dolan
Love set you going like a fat gold watch. The midwife slapped your footsoles, and your bald cry Took its place among…
