Friday, January 3, 2003

Sonnet Iv: Why, When I Gaze Comments

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Why, when I gaze on Phaon's beauteous eyes,
Why does each thought in wild disorder stray?
Why does each fainting faculty decay,
And my chill'd breast in throbbing tumults rise?
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Mary Darby Robinson
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