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urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.1	head	sonnet [on the death of mr richard west]
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2	lg	
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.1	l	in vain to me the smiling mornings shine,
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.2	l	and reddening phoebus lifts his golden fire:
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.3	l	the birds in vain their amorous descant join,
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.4	l	or cheerful fields resume their green attire:
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.5	l	these ears, alas! for other notes repine,
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.6	l	a different object do these eyes require.
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.7	l	my lonely anguish melts no heart but mine;
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.8	l	and in my breast the imperfect joys expire.
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.9	l	yet morning smiles the busy race to cheer,
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.10	l	and new-born pleasure brings to happier men:
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.11	l	the fields to all their wonted tribute bear;
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.12	l	to warm their little loves the birds complain.
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.13	l	i fruitless mourn to him that cannot hear,
urn:cts:tgap:GrayThomas.SonnetontheDeathofMrRichardWest.English.1716_sorw:1.2.14	l	and weep the more because i weep in vain.