When one by one our ties are

“When one by one our ties are torn, and friend from friend is snatched forlorn; when man is left alone to mourn, oh! then how sweet it is to die!”

— Anna Letitia Barbauld

Author: Anna Letitia Barbauld
Category: alone
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