Author Thomas Stanley Black Waters, since your first pure innocence, You have for ever staind with your offence; If you will strive to expiate what you may, Drop into teares and weepe your selves away. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments