OH come, thou power divine,
Thou lovely spirit with the wings of light,
And let thy dewy eyes
Shed their sweet influences on my soul;
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Where I do lie drenched in my bitter tears,
And drowning in dejection: haunted by
The pale gaunt fears that spectre-like rush forth
In shadowy swarms from out the brains's black cells, very fine poem. how marvelous are your thoughts. tony
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Where I do lie drenched in my bitter tears, And drowning in dejection: haunted by The pale gaunt fears that spectre-like rush forth In shadowy swarms from out the brains's black cells, very fine poem. how marvelous are your thoughts. tony