'Pity' has a saddest name
'Love' has a sweetest bud
The World whom both they show
- - One is 'deny', another 'will';
'Pity' is devil,
Bowing bowers of snow-
While 'Love' always cud,
Or, us tame
To the bowers of power
Not only by hour.
04/23/2016
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