Monday, June 23, 2014

A Sonnet Comments

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To thou, who art as the old oaken trunk
That firmly holds its quiv'ring boughs, in gloom,
Against the Gail; Terra, who guides her moon,
With stout sway, from being in the void sunk.
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Samuel Mcdonald
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