Monday, January 13, 2003

Sonnet: July 18th 1787 Comments

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O Time! who know'st a lenient hand to lay
Softest on sorrow's wound, and slowly thence
(Lulling to sad repose the weary sense)
The faint pang stealest unperceived away;
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William Lisle Bowles
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