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by William Lisle Bowles

 

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Passions in Poetry Home > All Poems > Classic Poetry > William Lisle Bowles > Sonnet: Languid, and Sad, and Slow, from Day to Day Sonnet: Languid, and Sad, and Slow, from Day to Day
William Lisle Bowles
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Sonnet: July 18th 1787
by William Lisle Bowles

O Time! who know'st a lenient hand to lay
Softest on sorrow's wound, and slowly thence
(Lulling to sad repose the weary sense)
The faint pang stealest unperceived away;
On thee I rest my only hope at last,
And think, when thou hast dried the bitter tear
That flows in vain o'er all my soul held dear,
I may look back on every sorrow past,
And meet life's peaceful evening with a smile -
As some lone bird, at day's departing hour,
Sings in the sunbeam, of the transient shower
Forgetful, though its wings are wet the while: -
Yet ah! how much must that poor heart endure,
Which hopes from thee, and thee alone, a cure!

 

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