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I have sat through an Italian opera, til, for sheer pain, and inexplicable anguish, I have rushed out into the noisiest places of the crowded street, to solace myself with sounds which I was not obliged to follow and get rid of the distracting torment of endless, fruitless, barren attention!

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Charles Lamb
Age: 59 †
Born: 1775
Born: February 10
Died: 1834
Died: December 27
Literary Critic
Playwright
Poet
Writer
London
England
Pain
Sounds
Crowded
Music
Endless
Torment
Noisiest
Street
Anguish
Fruitless
Places
Obliged
Distracting
Follow
Sat
Rushed
Streets
Sheer
Inexplicable
Attention
Opera
Solace
Sound
Italian
Barren

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