A Wish
May seven tears in every week
Touch the hollow of your cheek,
That I — signed with such a dew —
For a lion's share may sue
Of the roses ever curled
Round the May-pole of the world.
Heavy riddles lie in this,
Sorrow's sauce for every kiss.
Touch the hollow of your cheek,
That I — signed with such a dew —
For a lion's share may sue
Of the roses ever curled
Round the May-pole of the world.
Heavy riddles lie in this,
Sorrow's sauce for every kiss.
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