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My Dearest

Beshrewed on to me an Angel cast from hell a lovely Angel Thy be a man to none here me a lovely maiden to dream is it fantasy, hark! i wish to implore! a man to walk alone in solitude merry a begger I am wretched to see only I concede in desperate pleas An Angel cast on thee The dagger in my lonley plea

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 4/5/2009 5:02:00 PM
This is a beautiful write, Harry. Feels to be touched by the quill of Shakespeare, though the wonderous ink is certainly your own! Wishing you and yours the best!! Mikki
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Date: 4/4/2009 8:07:00 AM
Oh, what intense emotion exudes from this poem. Excellent. Welcome to Poetrysoup.
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