Thursday, January 1, 2004

Sonnet Xv Comments

Rating: 2.7

Above the ruin of God's holy place,
Where man-forsaken lay the bleeding rood,
Whose hands, when men had craved substantial food,
Gave not, nor folded when they cried, Embrace,
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