Exiled Tom Sharp

I enjoyed all the luxuries of the court, walking around proudly in the sun, anointed with fragrant ointments, wearing fine furs without a care or responsibility. Deprived of all that now, I’m in the dark. How could they have done this to me?

羔裘 诗经

羔裘逍遥，狐裘以朝。 岂不尔思，劳心忉忉。 羔裘翱翔，狐裘在堂。 岂不尔思，我心忧伤。 羔裘如膏，日出有曜。 岂不尔思，中心是悼。