PREFACE
PREFACE
Ah to cry sweet tears that drip like dew to bloom thy blood inst anemones red to view to cry thy blood inst tears ast Dost Venus for Adonais that didst love her not But played for Pleasure inst the hunt for with thee the Naides andst virgin Nymphs inst groves doth pine with thee thy unrequited love ast grows fromst that wound inst thy hart anemones red with all faire Mayds that feel loves smart of love returned not
Fromst a hart that fromst sensations cant to part