Sonnet, Let There Be Another Day (From, The Lost Sonnets)
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Peter S. Quinn
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Let there be another day after moonlight
For the sun must come and shine in beauty,
And give of inspiration and of broody
To carry behind all of yesterday's blight;
That had come into this world with a fright
For it is to our feelings and of duty,
To wash out the thoughtless and the moody
That all of hatred to the heart bedight.
Each tongue endurance concept outweighs pride
That is in absence of all moral pain,
To disesteem ours to drowsy shadows;
For each of them will come and be beside
What torture is in darkness and amain,
Like nothing of the green there ever grows.
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