Friday, January 3, 2003
Sonnet Xxxi: Thou Comest! Comments
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Thou comest! all is said without a word.
I sit beneath thy looks, as children do
In the noon-sun, with souls that tremble through
Their happy eyelids from an unaverred
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8/1/2025 1:09:36 AM # 1.0.0
With thy broad heart serenely interpose: Brood down with thy divine sufficiencies These thoughts which tremble when bereft of those, Like callow birds left desert to the skies. very good poem. tony