Postlapsarian

(Lord’s day). With Sir W. Pen to the parish church, where we are placed in the highest pew of all, where a stranger preached a dry and tedious long sermon. Dined at home. To church again in the afternoon with my wife; in the garden and on the leads at night, and so to supper and to bed.

it is church here
we are in the highest fall

a strange ache
dry and long

to gain a garden
at supper


Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Sunday 26 August 1660.

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