Thou cruel window that mocks their blind hungry song

Seek not the transparent paradise of self

But marvel as his gentle prisoner suffers this flame

And weep lest neglect might blunt hope or virtue languish in the familiar

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Speak once of desolation
Hereafter tell of
Loveliness

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an appetite whose lust be without delight she did eat oft,
with powerless passion, the feast
ah, how melancholy,
should thy maiden perish never nourished

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I wish you Peace

~alison~

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