that infected moisture of his eye,
that false fire which in his cheek so glow'd,
that forc'd thunder from his heart did fly,
that sad breath his spongy lungs bestow'd,
all that borrowed motion seemingly ow'd,
Would yet again betray the fore-betray'd,
And new pervert a reconciled maid!
21 Mayıs 2007 Pazartesi
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