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Sonnet Ii: Go, Wailing Verse

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Go, wailing verse, the infants of my love,
Minerva-like, brought forth without a Mother:
Present the image of the cares I prove;
Witness your Father's grief exceeds all other.
Sigh out a story of her cruel deeds,
With interrupted accents of despair:
A monument that whosoever reads
May justly praise, and blame my loveless Fair.
Say her disdain hath dried up my blood,
And starved you, in succours still denying;

Press to her eyes, importune me some good;
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Ratnakar Mandlik 23 March 2017

And tell the unkind.... Thanks for sharing it here.

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M Asim Nehal 01 December 2016

Very expressive poem indeed......10 A monument that whosoever reads May justly praise, and blame my loveless Fair.

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