The Telephone
Read 'The Telephone' by 'Hilaire Belloc' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
To-night in million-voiced London I
Was lonely as the million-pointed sky
Until your single voice. Ah! So the sun
Peoples all heaven, although he be but one.
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