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Suitors Calling, Charles Wood

In times of old when manners mattered Suitors came to court young daughters 'Twas up to he the head, the father To chose a husband for his daughter At times the father's chose for wealth Strength in character,tall and stealth Did not matter if she be smitten He'd take her hand, as it was written The mother of the daughter tried To steer and guide the father's mind In the end he chose what was best She'd learn to love him like the rest.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 8/28/2013 6:25:00 PM
Whoops, I see the painting now. Goes well with the painting!
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Date: 8/28/2013 6:22:00 PM
Well done sonnet! This reminds us that the good ol' days weren't that good. I can't figure out who Charles Wood is?
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