To George HerbertLibation disappoints, Having filled his fine glass to brim in glut: No longer desire the jewels he annoints. The world's riches, never bestowed nor cut, Contracted in a span.To George Herbert
For aspire damnation. Diluted, television serves me rest. Ensconse in the warmth of modernization: In time, the calf, so born in man, digressed. So both losers, indeed.
Yet man forgets his rest. Let him, the agnostic, turn coin for time, But still remains restless in thanatopsis. Exposed thy lord's son an oppressive mime. Appear to grasp they hand.
The 4th stanz
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-- Elizabeth, my heart is thine. Thy fragrant words warm within like wine.
Hey there and a very big welcome to deviantart from me.
I hope you have fun and that you enjoy your stay here.
Be artistic!
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nee, kamisama boku warui koto shita kanaa?
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