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Sonnet 7

       ,           ,   2    ,         ,          ,
      Lo in | the or|ient when | the gra|cious light
             ,         ,        ,          ,      ,
      Lifts^up | his burn|ing head,| each^und|er eye
            ,       ,        ,       ,        ,
      Doth^hom|age to | his new-|appear|ing sight,
       ,               ,          ,       ,    ,
      Serving | with looks | his sac|red maj|esty;
           ,         ,            ,          x        ,
      And hav|ing climbed | the steep-|up^heaven|ly hill,
         ,           ,       ,             ,       ,
      Resem|bling strong | youth in | his mid|dle age,
           ,        ,        ,          ,       ,
      Yet mort|al looks | adore | his beaut|y still,
         ,        ,        ,       ,       ,
      Attend|ing on | his gold|en pil|grimage:
            ,           ,         ,           ,      ,
      But when | from high|most^pitch | with wea|ry car,
        T    Tx    T         ,        ,         ,
      Like feeble age | he reel|eth from | the day,
            ,           ,   2     ,        ,       ,
      The eyes |(fore* dut|eous) now | convert|ed are
                  ,    ,           ,      ,       ,
      From his / low tract,| and look | anoth|er way:
           ,         ,        ,      ,         ,
      So thou,| thyself | outgo|ing in | thy noon
          ,           x         ,          ,       ,
      Unlooked | on diest | unless | thou get | a son.

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