"For love can comment upon every woe"
This love
has been dead and remained ghost,
my love
my stowaway,
*"as who should say,
my strength is tried"*
he's the light within the dawn
As the morning star is seen
by glistening eyes.
His love—
his eyes, a melancholy malcontent
if his love will soon forget,
this is what I can't have again.
Nov 1, 2019
Nov 1, 2019 at 8:07 AM UTC
"For love can comment upon every woe"
This love
has been dead and remained ghost,
my love
my stowaway,
*"as who should say,
my strength is tried"*
he's the light within the dawn
As the morning star is seen
by glistening eyes.
His love—
his eyes, a melancholy malcontent
if his love will soon forget,
this is what I can't have again.
"Venus and Adonis"
