In vain to me the smiling Mornings shine,
And redd'ning Phoebus lifts his golden Fire:
The Birds in vain their amorous Descant join;
Or cheerful Fields resume their green Attire:

Thomas Gray (1716–1771), British poet. Sonnet on the Death of Mr. Richard West (l. 1–4). . .
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