Oh, how do thy dream of thou
Thou silken skin that is a whiter shade
And thou eyes-those eyes-
Dance in thy mind after midnight
That thy waken up to write about thou
In a sonnet that thy dreamt of
To waltz another dance with thy pen
As thy heart is breaking with every moment
How thy love thou?
Let thy walk the ways that thy endured
With a millstone hanging on one’s neck
And thy is penniless for a coach
Knowing thou will reject thee
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