Looped round its thorn were shards of Midas, Whose hand brought tears by limestones wrung, Large their hoisting come silk…
To not
Weeping could be heard through even echoes, Silent as they are, but like laying leaves Stray trampled on soiled road…
Distance known
We're miles away from a distant shore, However separate but soon far apart, It follows me: the wind ere its…
Carrying Her to Earth
I plead for all my life to carry, As carried myself to heaven's due, But never carrying the burden here,…
Cards that Match
Thus sat alone is he whose cards he plays, But know how well he plays, the chances bore; And so…
Sphere of Happiness
Indeed, Madame; but first I shall inform you what I mean by love. To think of it is to think…
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