A Question.
Why do you prate to meOf deeds unjust and just,
Moved by a story of good
Or a monstrous tale of crimes--
Me that can have no loves
But star-eyed queens long dust,
Me that can mourn no griefs
But the tears in poets' rhymes?Englishlove poemlove poemslove poems for herlove poetrypoems about loveromantic poemsShort Poems
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