Small wretched bug without a name Caught between in the window-pane
Small wretched bug without a name Caught between in the window-pane You’ve witnessed wonders ever told Of a spring-time world whose hue is gold
And then you peered with Nature's eye Into the world indwelt by I
And then you peered with Nature's eye Into the world indwelt by I But yet in both you shared no part An empty life from end to start
And with your death I now inquire Of the day my life shall soon expire
And with your death I now inquire Of the day my life shall soon expire Am I a wretched creature too
And with your death I now inquire Of the day my life shall soon expire Am I a wretched creature too Unfit for not one world but two?
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