DOUBTERS AND THE LOVERS.
YE love, and sonnets write! Fate's
The heart, its hidden meaning to
Must seek for rhymes, uniting pair
Learn, children, that the will is weak, at best.
Scarcely with freedom the o'erflowing
As yet can speak, and well may
Tempestuous passions sweep each
chord that's there,
Then once more sink to night and gentle rest.
Why vex yourselves and us, the
Up the steep path but step by step
It falls again, and ye
ne'er cease to strive.
But we are on the proper road alone!
If gladly is to thaw the frozen
The fire of love must aye
be kept alive.
Sea Of Tranquility