Love Sonnet XLII (Zora Bernice May Cross Poems)
My true mind makes as many loves of youAs my full heart contentedly can hold.And when the one grows dull, ...
My true mind makes as many loves of youAs my full heart contentedly can hold.And when the one grows dull, ...
White as this paper was my lady's mind Ere with my bold and desecrating hand I scrawled its face with ...
OLD Winter, with his frosty beard, Thus once to Jove his prayer preferred: "What have I done of all the ...
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