A garden was the primitive prison till man with Promethean felicity and boldness luckily sinned himself out of it.


letter to William Wordsworth, 22 January 1830

Charles Lamb Quotes

A garden was the primitive prison till man with Promethean felicity and boldness luckily sinned himself out of it.

A garden was the primitive prison till man with Promethean felicity and boldness luckily sinned himself out of it.

A garden was the primitive prison till man with Promethean felicity and boldness luckily sinned himself out of it.

A garden was the primitive prison till man with Promethean felicity and boldness luckily sinned himself out of it.