Sonnet III [When I do think my meanest line shall be]

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Title:     Sonnet III [When I do think my meanest line shall be]
Author: Fernando Pessoa [More Titles by Pessoa]

When I do think my meanest line shall be
More in Time’s use than my creating whole,
That future eyes more clearly shall feel me
In this inked page than in my direct soul;
When I conjecture put to make me seeing
Good readers of me in some aftertime,
Thankful to some idea of my being
That doth not even my with gone true soul rime;
An anger at the essence of the world,
That makes this thus, or thinkable this wise,
Takes my soul by the throat and makes it hurled
In nightly horrors of despaired surmise,
And I become the mere sense of a rage
That lacks the very words whose waste might ’suage.

[The end]
Fernando Pessoa's poem: Sonnet III [When I do think my meanest line shall be]

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