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Paddy O'Furnijur, Village Souse
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Paddy O'Furnijur, Village Souse
20 days ago

To kind friends and absent companions.

ThePlagueFairy
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ThePlagueFairy
20 days ago

With thoughts for those who pace the floors at night.

ThePlagueFairy
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ThePlagueFairy
20 days ago

Sonnet II: By My Love’s Sweet Words

By any song, in night, that dost thou sing,
If with thy lips shalt sing, my dearest one;
Or make to sing my soul, thy touch doth bring;
Or strong thine arms surroundeth, sing my heart.
And when doth sing thy smile, to heal, to rest;
And sing to fret the tyme away, undone
By song; yet still the finer am I blest
By music, by thy words, and by thine art.
But only thus, thy song shouldst bid me sleep–
Thy song, my shelter, sweep away the sun,
I beg of thee thy promised song, and weep
That shouldst thou hold mee fast, and ne’r us part
Until thy quiet fight–when hast thou won–
Requite the day, that thou expressed: Depart!

-David Emeron

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ThePlagueFairy
20 days ago

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DV8!!!!!