Lines To Mrs. B----, At Bristol Hot Wells

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Title:     Lines To Mrs. B----, At Bristol Hot Wells
Author: Sir John Carr [More Titles by Carr]

Tho' nought, amid these darkened groves,
But various groups of death appear,
Scar'd at the sight, tho' fly the Loves,
And Sickness saddens all the year,

Yet, Clara, where you deign to stay,
Your sense and manners charm us so,
E'en sick'ning Sorrow's self looks gay,
And smiles amid the wreck of woe.

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Sir John Carr's poem: Lines To Mrs. B----, At Bristol Hot Wells

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