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Frederick Locker-Lampson (1821 – 1895)


English man of letters and poet.
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Frederick Locker-Lampson
And this was your Cradle? Why, surely, my Jenny,
Such cozy dimensions go clearly to show
You were an exceedingly small pickaninny,
Some nineteen or twenty short summers ago.
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"Vanitas vanitatum" has rung in the ears
Of gentle and simple for thousands of years;
The wail still is heard, yet its notes never scare
Either simple or gentle from Vanity Fair.
Locker-Lampson
What an arm—what a waist
For an arm!




The world's as ugly, ay, as Sin,—
And almost as delightful.
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Lightly I sped when hope was high
And youth beguiled the chase,—
I follow, follow still: But I
Shall never see her face.
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