Monday, December 30, 2013

Poem 052, Sonnet 20: And It Was Love Comments

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Forgive me, heart, if I o’erlook your squalls
And quell your utterance. I must ordain
Respite from love, from Mary, and restrain
Your pointless passion, your expression false
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