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Then this Potent Dragon my Dredglings fear, One which Expected me in all Surprise: That your File as Prince and Lord revere, Already Pre-Owned and Locked in her Prize When Tears cry Blood, and Blood their Ties disown So to these Stinging Bells your News persist Which your Smile bait Worms by Jelly reknown Suffice even the Enlightened to resist Thus the Siege, which dear Siddhartha did warn, Offered the Goddess of Mercy such View: To Breathe and Blow free my Charmings consarn And hold to the Heart of mine own self True. These Fourteen-Lined Girls cried your Muse repeat Of casting my Levels versus your Feat. ‬
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Jul 16, 2013
Jul 16, 2013 at 9:47 PM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - TWO HUNDRED AND SIXTY FOUR - TOM DALEY
Then this Potent Dragon my Dredglings fear, One which Expected me in all Surprise: That your File as Prince and Lord revere, Already Pre-Owned and Locked in her Prize When Tears cry Blood, and Blood their Ties disown So to these Stinging Bells your News persist Which your Smile bait Worms by Jelly reknown Suffice even the Enlightened to resist Thus the Siege, which dear Siddhartha did warn, Offered the Goddess of Mercy such View: To Breathe and Blow free my Charmings consarn And hold to the Heart of mine own self True. These Fourteen-Lined Girls cried your Muse repeat Of casting my Levels versus your Feat. ‬
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Jul 16, 2013 at 9:47 PM UTC
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