Ode to Memory, by Alfred Tennyson
1 Thou who stealest fire,
From the fountain...
1 Thou who stealest fire,
From the fountain...
A sky that has never known sun, moon, or star...
Cross-ribboned shoes; a muslin gown,
High-wai...
For my sixth birthday
I wanted a doll; instead...
Why do you come to disturb me?
I laid you away...
I look to the depths,
Far, far below,
To ...