How ill doth he deserve a lover's name, Whose pale weak flame Cannot retain His heat, in spite of absence or disdain; ... Read full text
That noble flame which my breast keeps alive Shall still survive When my soul's fled; Nor shall my love die when my body's dead, very fine poem. tony
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That noble flame which my breast keeps alive Shall still survive When my soul's fled; Nor shall my love die when my body's dead, very fine poem. tony