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.
'Frost at Midnight' (1798) l. 51