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hey im new to the foroums this comes from brownings Sonnets from the
Portuguese,,i hope you enjoy it And wilt thou have me fashion into speech The love I bear thee, finding words eough, And hold the torch out, while the winds are rough, Between our faces, to cast light on each? I drop it at thy feet. I cannot teach My hand to hold my spirit so far off From myself-me-that I should bring thee proof In words, of love hid in me out of reach. Nay, let the silence of my womenhood Commend my woman-love to thy belief,- Seeing that i stand unwon, however wooed, And rend the garment of my life, in brief, By a most dauntless, voiceless fortitude, Lest one touch of this heart convey its grief. well thats sonnet 13 i hope you ;iked it,,please let me know what you think.. |
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Nice poem.And welcom to JSH buy the way.
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Very nice welcome to the site.
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Nice poem. Thank you for sharing. And welcome to JSH
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Welcome to JSH,, Nice Poem !!
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Hi ,, im glad you liked it and thanx for the wonderfull welcome, ill be
tryn to add sum more to these forums soon Browning just seemed a good place to start she was so love sick when she wrote the sonnets.. |
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