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Those evening bells! those evening bells! How many a tale their music tells Of youth and home, and that sweet time When last I heard their soothing chime!
Charles Lamb
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Charles Lamb
Age: 59 †
Born: 1775
Born: February 10
Died: 1834
Died: December 27
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There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet.
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My only books Were woman's looks,- And folly 's all they 've taught me.
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Separate from the pleasure of your company, I don't much care if I never see another mountain in my life.
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