Oh subtle time, deceitful foe
How dare you twist your promise
Forgetful bliss, my intended fate
Should numb this heart remiss
Oh errant path, my feet have found
That bid my thoughts to follow
Where folly leads, sure wisdom flees
Though in sweet memories wallow
Oh spike this heart, myself deny
And passion fore'er abstain
So love may deem me blameless
E’er blameless to remain
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