Living

To My Friend the Indicator

by Charles Lamb 1775–1834

From The Works of Charles and Mary Lamb, IV: Poems and Plays, ed. E. V. Lucas

Living

Your easy Essays indicate a flow,
Dear Friend, of brain which we may elsewhere seek;
And to their pages I, and hundreds, owe,
That Wednesday is the sweetest of the week.
Such observation, wit, and sense, are shewn,
We think the days of Bickerstaff returned;
And that a portion of that oil you own,
In his undying midnight lamp which burned.
I would not lightly bruise old Priscian's head,
Or wrong the rules of grammar understood;
But, with the leave of Priscian be it said,
The Indicative is your Potential Mood.
Wit, poet, prose-man, party-man, translator--
H[unt], your best title yet is INDICATOR.

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Lamb, Charles. “To My Friend the Indicator.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/lamb/99/.

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Lamb, Charles. “To My Friend the Indicator.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/lamb/99/.

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