rage inside lovely lives
oft killing mutual dreams
thou wilt wount thy might
yet methink sorrow is mine
as thy mortal legacy
ere thou resembl'd a rose
clip'd in my cold hands
within Angels' lustful desires
thou art the sun summongrief
dost reign'd as thou arose
thy noble beauty coil'd up to thee
gilded the morn in dreamy hues
even thou fade slowly
thou intruded in that woeful heart
dearth of tou is dearth of me
i crown'd even thou disdain
thy thorns were my delight
tears i shed all to thee
plead for thy absolute love
wish'd thou alter my grieved fate
yet i see thou slain'd me
thou soil that innocent heart
as i follow thou draw inner
i wonder when i shalt wake
how wilt thy drama end
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