Thursday, January 1, 2004

Sonnet 06 Comments

Rating: 2.5

Oh, you are more desirable to me
Than all I staked in an impulsive hour,
Making my youth the sport of chance, to be
Blighted or torn in its most perfect flower;
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Alan Seeger
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Alan Seeger

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