Though Cruel My Eyes Ache
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Though cruel my eyes ache
Left more than the right
I labor, labor o the poesy
Midnight strikes he clock
With every peal I hear
My eyes me ached I feel.
that I go on and on
To reach my target
Of beauty and wisdom merged.
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