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Sonnet XXXI-XXXV
    t ! all is said  a word.

    I sit beneathy looks, as children do

    In t tremble through

    their happy eyelids from an unaverred

    Yet prodigal inward joy. Behold, I erred

    In t last doubt ! and yet I cannot rue

    t, but t wo

    S stand unministered

    By a mutual presence. Ah, keep near and close,

    thou dovelike help ! and, when my fears would rise,

    it serenely interpose:

    Brood dohy divine sufficiencies

    ts hose,

    Like callo desert to the skies.

    t! all is said  a word.

    I sit beneathy looks, as children do

    In t tremble through

    their happy eyelids from an unaverred

    Yet prodigal inward joy. Behold, I erred

    In t last doubt! and yet I cannot rue

    t, but t wo

    S stand unministered

    By a mutual presence. Ah, keep near and close,

    thou dovelike help! and, when my fears would rise,

    it serenely interpose:

    Brood dohy divine sufficiencies

    ts hose,

    Like callo desert to the skies.

    t time t th

    to love me, I looked foro the moon

    to slacken all too soon

    And quickly tied to make a lasting troth.

    Quick-loving s, I t, may quickly loathe;

    And, looking on myself, I seemed not one

    For suc-of-tune

    orn viol, a good singer h

    to spoil ce,

    Is laid do t ill-sounding note.

    I did not  I placed

    A  strains may float

    Neater-ruments defaced,--

    And g
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