“A charm
For thee, my gentle-hearted Charles, to whom
No sound is dissonant which tells of life.”

This Lime-tree Bower my Prison
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)

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English poet, literary critic and philosopher 1772–1834

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