POETRY
... Il SONNET. The daisyflower is to the summer sweet, Thong6atterly unknown it live and die; The pheral harmony were incomplete Did the dow'd laverock mount no more the sky, Because her mleic's linked sorcery Bewitched no mortal heart to heavenly mood. This is the law of nature, that the deed Should dedicate its excellence to God, And in so doing find sufficient meed. Then why should I make these ...