Thursday, January 1, 2004

Sonnet 07 Comments

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Grief dies like joy; the tears upon my cheek
Will disappear like dew. Dear God! I know
Thy kindly Providence hath made it so,
And thank thee for the law. I am too weak
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Henry Timrod
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Henry Timrod

Henry Timrod

Charleston, South Carolina
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