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Sonnet Comments Off

I am no stranger in the house of pain;
I am familiar with its every part...

Yet Do I Marvel Comments Off

I doubt not God is good, well-meaning, kind,
And did He stoop to quibble could tell why
The little buried mole continues blind...

On His Blindness Comments Off

When I consider how my light is spent
Ere half my days in this dark world and wide,

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