Friday, January 3, 2003

The Mistress Comments

Rating: 4.7

An age in her embraces passed
Would seem a winter's day;
When life and light, with envious haste,
Are torn and snatched away.
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Lord John Wilmot
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Lungelo S Mbuyazi 27 May 2018

Greatlines! Short ages lives in graves... We love, and do not dream

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Rajnish Manga 27 May 2018

Great lyrical poem of love with transparent sensibilities. Thanks.

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Kayode Are 27 May 2018

Love is a dream which languishes with absence.

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Edward Kofi Louis 27 May 2018

That feed my love! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 27 May 2018

Such a great write by Lord John Wilmot👍👍👍

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* Sunprincess * 21 January 2016

..........much wisdom in this write ★ Fantastic fancies fondly move And in frail joys believe, Taking false pleasure for true love; But pain can ne'er deceive.

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