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A Song Of Love
Hey, rose, just born
Twin to a thorn;
Was't so with you, O Love and Scorn?
Sweet eyes that smiled,
Now wet and wild:
O Eye and Tear- mother and child.
Well: Love and Pain
Be kinfolks twain;
Yet would, Oh would I could Love again. |
Sidney Lanier |
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Reader Comments |
My comment on a song of love |
Name: Poem lover | 2005-11-14 |
This poem is simply adorable
i love it and always will its simple and elegant |
Inhsgits like this l |
Name: Butch | 2014-05-23 |
Inhsgits like this liven things up around here. |
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