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Sonnet XIV.

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INGRATITUDE, how deadly is thy smart         Proceeding from the Form we fondly love!         How light, compared, all other sorrows prove!         THOU shed'st a Night of Woe, from whence depart      The gentle beams of Patience, that the heart         'Mid lesser ills, illume. - Thy Victims rove         Unquiet as the Ghost that haunts the Grove         Where MURDER spilt the life-blood. - O! thy dart      Kills more than Life, - e'en all that makes Life dear;         Till we "the sensible of pain" wou'd change         For Phrenzy, that defies the bitter tear;      Or wish, in kindred callousness, to range         Where moon-ey'd IDIOCY, with fallen lip,         Drags the loose knee, and intermitting step.      July 1773.

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