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Epithalamion
Epithalamion
Singing, today I married my white girl
beautiful in a barley field.
Green on thy finger a grass blade curled,
so with this ring I thee wed, I thee wed,
and send our love to the...
A Proposal
There was a night before a day with no rent when I spoke softly in your ear as you slept : one day we will get married. I have never told you this. The heatwave brings out what the winter kept hid. The most extreme since...
