SOLILOQUY OF AN OCTOGENARIAN.
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BY PLINY EARLE, M. D.
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’Tis nearly past—this fitful dream,
Whose phantoms dazzle to deceive,
Like glittering bubbles on the stream,
Or meteors in a summer eve;
And now, half-opening to my sight,
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BY PLINY EARLE, M. D.
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’Tis nearly past—this fitful dream,
Whose phantoms dazzle to deceive,
Like glittering bubbles on the stream,
Or meteors in a summer eve;
And now, half-opening to my sight,