For I was reared
In the great city, pent 'mid cloisters dim,
And saw nought lovely but the sky and stars.


'Frost at Midnight' (1798) l. 51


For I was reared In the great city, pent 'mid cloisters dim, And saw nought lovely but the sky and stars.

For I was reared In the great city, pent 'mid cloisters dim, And saw nought lovely but the sky and stars.

For I was reared In the great city, pent 'mid cloisters dim, And saw nought lovely but the sky and stars.

For I was reared In the great city, pent 'mid cloisters dim, And saw nought lovely but the sky and stars.