Sorrow Annotated

Sorrow like a ceaseless rain
&nbspBeats upon my heart.
People twist and scream in pain,—
Dawn will find them still again;
This has neither wax nor wane,
&nbspNeither stop nor start.

People dress and go to town;
&nbspI sit in my chair.
All my thoughts are slow and brown:
Standing up or sitting down
Little matters, or what gown
&nbspOr what shoes I wear.

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