ENVOY
Reading edition
When but a little boy, it seemed My dearest rapture ran In fancy ever, when I dreamed I was a man—a man! Now—sad perversity!—my theme Of rarest, purest joy Is when, in fancy blest, I dream I am a little boy.
Reading edition
When but a little boy, it seemed My dearest rapture ran In fancy ever, when I dreamed I was a man—a man! Now—sad perversity!—my theme Of rarest, purest joy Is when, in fancy blest, I dream I am a little boy.