Thursday, January 1, 2004

Songs From “death’s Jest-Book” Ii - Dirge Comments

Rating: 2.7

IF thou wilt ease thine heart
Of love and all its smart,
Then sleep, dear, sleep;
And not a sorrow
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Thomas Lovell Beddoes
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Muzahidul Reza 14 March 2018

Lie still and deep, well penned

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Dawn til dusk night to day a love that lasts forever..beautiful..

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Bernard F. Asuncion 14 March 2018

Such a lovely write by Thomas Lovell Beddoes👍👍👍

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Ratnakar Mandlik 14 March 2017

A beautifully conceived thought provoking and meaningful poem.

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Upendra Upm 14 March 2017

Easing or curing of thy heart, of love.Choice is yours..

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Edward Kofi Louis 14 March 2017

Thine heart! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Tom Allport 14 March 2017

a lovely poem of such feelings?

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Geeta Radhakrishna Menon 14 March 2017

But wilt thou cure thine heart Of love and all its smart, Then die, dear, die; ’T is deeper, sweeter, A poem sweet and smart of love's deep shades.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 14 March 2017

The rim of the sun tomorrow.... thanks for sharing...

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