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In the night, why dost I cry?

Withal, I dost not lie.

I bear such sorrow,

I’m afraid it’ll be til morrow.


What had become of thy love?

Mere just, I can’t understand Above.

Can’t agree that you’re not with me betimes,

Thou seem giving others the dimes.


Shall I be patient they say,

I’m always like the sun in May.

Whence art such madness?

Verily, it is a fruit of sadness.


I just wanted for thou to see,

All my love I will give to thee.





(My first Shakepeare inspired poem. I just love using archaic words, music to my ears. Well, at least I tried)




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