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Sonnet LXX On Being Cautioned Against Walking on an Headland Overlooking the Sea Because It Was Fr

Is there a solitary wretch who hies   To the tall cliff, with starting pace or slow,

And, measuring, views with wild and hollow eyes   Its distance from the waves that chide below;

Who, as the sea-born gale with frequent sighs   Chills his cold bed upon the mountain turf,

With hoarse, half-utter'd lamentation, lies   Murmuring responses to the dashing surf?

In moody sadness, on the giddy brink,   I see him more with envy than with fear;

He has no nice felicities that shrink   From giant horrors; wildly wandering here,

He seems (uncursed with reason) not to

The depth or the duration of his woe.

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Charlotte Smith

Charlotte Turner Smith (4 May 1749 – 28 October 1806) was an English Romantic poet and novelist. She initiated a revival of the English sonnet, …

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