In Misery Have I Grown Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

In Misery Have I Grown

In misery have I grown
accustomed:
yet with sad face
Minerva spoke:
‘More misery be of you
More sadness, more'
Faded the visage in the secret flames.

Wednesday, October 11, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: sad
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