Lines For Music (Ii) Poem by Frances Anne Kemble
Lines For Music (Ii)
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Oh, sunny Love!
Crowned with fresh flowering May,
Breath like the Indian clove,
Eyes like the dawn of day;
Oh, sunny Love!
Oh, fatal Love!
Thy wreath is nightshade all,
With gloomy cypress wove,
Thy kiss is bitter gall,
Oh, fatal Love!
Monday, September 6, 2010
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