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HE NO LONGER CONTEMPLATES THE MORTAL, BUT THE IMMORTAL BEAUTIES OF / LAURA.
O Time! O heavens! whose flying changes frame / Errors and snares for mortals poor and blind; / O days more swift than arrows or the wind, / Experienced now, I know your treacherous aim.