Monday, January 13, 2003

Sweet Love, Sweet Thorn, When Lightly To My Heart Comments

Rating: 2.8

Sweet love, sweet thorn, when lightly to my heart
I took your thrust, whereby I since am slain,
And lie disheveled in the grass apart,
A sodden thing bedrenched by tears and rain,


Edna St. Vincent Millay
Gregory Vest 15 January 2016

What seems to be love is many times false.

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Colleen Courtney 17 May 2014

Spoken with so much honesty and feeling.

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