O, that joy so soon should waste!
Or so sweet a bliss
As a kiss,
Might not forever last!
So sugared, so melting, so soft, so delicious,
The dew that lies on roses,
When the morn herself discloses,
Is not so precious.
O, rather than I would it smother,
Were I to taste such another,
It should be my wishing
That I might die kissing.
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PoetryPoetry is not a turning loose of emotions, but an escape from emotions, reality and personality. #poetry #quotes #simple lines #lovequotes #lovesongs #lyrics #shortquotes #cringey #cliche So uhm ..I wrote this book when I was like super bored and I...
