Love`s Paine Poem by Leslie Philibert

Love`s Paine



Have thou not compassion for my sicknesse?
O fatall desire for your face in heav`n
Behold love`s revenge for my wickedness
That I did treasure you for the while
More than God`s starres in moonlight night
Yet I so foolish did not take his heed
So now am punished with great speede
Blinded by visage, and lost of holie light.

Sunday, October 14, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: wickedness
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