(Lord’s day). To our Parish church both forenoon and afternoon all alone.
At night went to bed without prayers, my house being every where foul above stairs.
Lord’s day is
for no one. I
went without
prayers, my
house being
everywhere.
Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Sunday 30 September 1660.
This twist on Pepys’s entry delights me.
Thanks. I was slightly amazed to find that poem hidden in there.