Friday, June 26, 2015

Sonnet #5 Comments

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I bequeath thee my love O nightingale,
For ye may be worthy of this thy gift.
No maiden fair, beyond the pale, wilt sleep
Nor grant me solace, nor my soul uplift.
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Melvina Germain
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Melvina Germain

Melvina Germain

Sydney, Nova Scotia
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