The Songo River
Slow in thy tortuous track as grudging Fate,
When lives by Love made one stagnate apart,
Dost thou these lakes, reluctant Songo, mate;
Yet, even as Fate, Love's minister thou art.
When lives by Love made one stagnate apart,
Dost thou these lakes, reluctant Songo, mate;
Yet, even as Fate, Love's minister thou art.
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