Your eyes, they pity
when they view my mourning morn.
You’re Venus reborn. 1
© rl busséll 2019 – All rights reserved
- Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me,— Sonnet CXXXII – William Shakespeare ↩
Your eyes, they pity
when they view my mourning morn.
You’re Venus reborn. 1
© rl busséll 2019 – All rights reserved
I don’t commit every day, but I want you to know, I enjoy your poetry. Thank you
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