When, In Disgrace With Fortune And Men’s Eyes…
Haply I Think On Thee, And Then My State,
Like To The Lark At Break Of Day Arising
From Sullen Earth, Sings Hymns At Heaven’s Gate;
For Thy Sweet Love Remember’d Such Wealth Brings
That Then I Scorn To Change My State With Kings.
When, In Disgrace With Fortune
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