Chapter 191

SUNDIAL, 18th CENTURY.

SUNDIAL, 18th CENTURY.

SUNDIAL, 18th CENTURY.

I silently point to the hours that speak,To a present that soon will be past,To a shadow that ever fresh seconds seek,And to minutes that glide away fast.

I silently point to the hours that speak,To a present that soon will be past,To a shadow that ever fresh seconds seek,And to minutes that glide away fast.

I silently point to the hours that speak,To a present that soon will be past,To a shadow that ever fresh seconds seek,And to minutes that glide away fast.

I silently point to the hours that speak,

To a present that soon will be past,

To a shadow that ever fresh seconds seek,

And to minutes that glide away fast.


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