Gordon For River Jordan

I am asking you Gordon:
Why thrust upon a maiden
That which shouldn't her burden?
Your sin for River Jordan!

Still mistreating a maiden
And her face you did redden
Like had King David's Amon,
Who sister had made common....

Your embraces are modern 
Coming before your wedding;
Not her wished Pelty Trading
You with Satan now grading!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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