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Farewell Old Friend...

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Stealth "Jack" Azathoth

Farewell, sweet Love [and sweet friend] ! yet blame you not my truth [for they were not sweet lies];
More fondly ne'er did mother eye her child
Than I your form [your truly pretty form]: *yours* were my hopes of youth [for we were young],
And as *you* shaped my thoughts I sighed or smiled [or cried].
While most were wooing wealth, or gaily swerving
To pleasure's secret haunts, and some apart
Stood strong in pride, self-concious of deserving [you gave me the good, I gave you the bad, neither of us deserved it]
To you I gave my whole weak wishing heart [weak wishing heart].

...

O grief! - but farewell, Love! I will go play me
With thoughts that please me less, and less betray me [and you].


[Words not in brackets from 'Farewell To Love' a sonnet by Samuel Taylor Coleridge]


Farewell Old Friend...

Post 2

aka Bel - A87832164

Is the poem an indication that you decided not to see Suz again? smiley - hug


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