If Sorrow Therefore Be My Place
If sorrow therefore be my place
As thou cast still my hand to my pale face,
I supplicate thee to not me dismiss with that scowl
But smile for my own heart’s roll.
Copyright © Gerald Nforche | Year Posted 2012
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