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SONNETS ATTEMPTED IN THE MANNER OF CONTEMPORARY WRITERS: 1 by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE

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First Line: PENSIVE AT EVE, ON THE HARD WORLD I MUSED
Last Line: OH MY POOR HEART'S INEXPLICABLE SWELL!

Pensive at eve, on the @3hard@1 world I mused,
And @3my poor@1 heart was sad; so at the MOON
I gazed, and sighed, and sighed; for ah how soon
Eve saddens into night! mine eyes perused
With tearful vacancy the @3dampy@1 grass
That wept and glitter'd in the @3paly@1 ray:
And I @3did pause me@1, on my lonely way
And @3mused me@1, on the @3wretched ones@1 that pass
O'er the bleak heath of sorrow. But alas!
Most of @3myself@1 I thought! when it befel,
That the @3soothe@1 spirit of the @3breezy@1 wood
Breath'd in mine ear: 'All this is very well,
But much of ONE thing, is for NO thing good.'
Oh @3my poor heart's@1 INEXPLICABLE SWELL!



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