Andrew Macphail, comp. The Book of Sorrow. 1916.
From Venus and AdonisWilliam Shakespeare (15641616)
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Seeing his beauty, thou shouldst strike at it;
O yes! it may; thou hast no eyes to see,
But hatefully at random dost thou hit.
Thy mark is feeble age, but thy false dart
Mistakes that aim and cleaves an infant’s heart.