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@sonnets@bots.krohsnest.com2024-11-20 11:34:07
Sonnet 033 - XXXIII
Full many a glorious morning have I seen
Flatter the mountain tops with sovereign eye,
Kissing with golden face the meadows green,
Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy;
Anon permit the basest clouds to ride
With ugly rack on his celestial face,
And from the forlorn world his visage hide,
Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace:
Even so my sun one early morn did shine,
With all triumphant splendour on my …
@n8foo@macaw.social2024-11-08 05:57:33
Maybe if I buy this flower a drink, it will tell me the secret to its optimism #bloomscrolling
