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Sonnet V.

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How can I think, or edge my thoughts to action,     When the miserly press of each day's need     Aches to a narrowness of spilled distraction     My soul appalled at the world's work's time-greed?     How can I pause my thoughts upon the task     My soul was born to think that it must do     When every moment has a thought to ask     To fit the immediate craving of its cue?     The coin I'd heap for marrying my Muse     And build our home i'th' greater Time-to-be     Becomes dissolved by needs of each day's use     And I feel beggared of infinity,         Like a true-Christian sinner, each day flesh-driven         By his own act to forfeit his wished heaven.

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