Life! we’ve been long together Through pleasant and through cloudy weather; Tis — Anna Letitia Barbauld
Forgotten rimes, and college themes, Worm-eaten plans, and embryo schemes; A mass — Anna Letitia Barbauld
The world has little to bestow Where two fond hearts in equal love are joined. — Anna Letitia Barbauld
Man is the nobler growth our realms supply, And souls are ripened in our northern sky. — Anna Letitia Barbauld
When one by one our ties are torn, and friend from friend is snatched forlorn — Anna Letitia Barbauld
