Awaits Heaven’s kindly angel, Death,
To open it to truer light.
SONNET.—PLEASURE.
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BY WM. ALEXANDER.
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Hues how fantastic dost thou still assume,
Deluding man, amid life’s sweetest scene,
Spreading o’er all his way gay, gorgeous green,
Awaits Heaven’s kindly angel, Death,
To open it to truer light.
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BY WM. ALEXANDER.
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Hues how fantastic dost thou still assume,
Deluding man, amid life’s sweetest scene,
Spreading o’er all his way gay, gorgeous green,