. Poems from the works of Charles Cotton; newly decorated by Claud Lovat Fraser . Noon Quatrains THE day grows hot, and darts his RaysFrom such a sure and killing place,That this half World are fain to flyThe danger of his burning eye. His early Glories were benign,Warm to be felt, bright to be seen,And all was comfort; but who canEndure him when Meridian ? Of him we as of Kings mildly do begin to to the Zenith got of whom they should protect a5

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