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SONNETS; TO THE SETTING SUN by HORACE SMITH

First Line: THOU CENTRAL EYE OF GOD, WHOSE LIDLESS BALL
Last Line: STILL BID MY MEMORY SURVIVE AND BLOOM.
Subject(s): EARTH; MEMORY; NIGHT; SUN; WORLD; BEDTIME;

THOU central Eye of God, whose lidless ball
Is vision all around, dispensing heat,
And light and life, and regulating all
With its pervading glance -- how calm and sweet
Is thine unclouded setting! Thou dost greet,
With parting smiles, the earth; night's shadows fall,
But long where thou hast sunk shall splendours meet,
And, lingering there, thy glories past recall.
Oh! may my heart, like thee, unspotted, clear,
Be as a sun to all within its sphere;
And when beneath the earth I seek my doom,
May I with smiling calmness disappear,
And friendship's twilight, hovering o'er my tomb,
Still bid my memory survive and bloom.



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