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    Default Broken Love

    MY Spectre around me night and day
    Like a wild beast guards my way;
    My Emanation far within
    Weeps incessantly for my sin.

    ‘A fathomless and boundless deep,
    There we wander, there we weep;
    On the hungry craving wind
    My Spectre follows thee behind.

    ‘He scents thy footsteps in the snow
    Wheresoever thou dost go,
    Thro’ the wintry hail and rain.
    When wilt thou return again?

    ’Dost thou not in pride and scorn
    Fill with tempests all my morn,
    And with jealousies and fears
    Fill my pleasant nights with tears?

    ‘Seven of my sweet loves thy knife
    Has bereavèd of their life.
    Their marble tombs I built with tears,
    And with cold and shuddering fears.

    ‘Seven more loves weep night and day
    Round the tombs where my loves lay,
    And seven more loves attend each night
    Around my couch with torches bright.

    ‘And seven more loves in my bed
    Crown with wine my mournful head,
    Pitying and forgiving all
    Thy transgressions great and small.

    ‘When wilt thou return and view
    My loves, and them to life renew?
    When wilt thou return and live?
    When wilt thou pity as I forgive?’

    ‘O’er my sins thou sit and moan:
    Hast thou no sins of thy own?
    O’er my sins thou sit and weep,
    And lull thy own sins fast asleep.

    ‘What transgressions I commit
    Are for thy transgressions fit.
    They thy harlots, thou their slave;
    And my bed becomes their grave.

    ‘Never, never, I return:
    Still for victory I burn.
    Living, thee alone I’ll have;
    And when dead I’ll be thy grave.

    ‘Thro’ the Heaven and Earth and Hell
    Thou shalt never, quell:
    I will fly and thou pursue:
    Night and morn the flight renew.’

    ‘Poor, pale, pitiable form
    That I follow in a storm;
    Iron tears and groans of lead
    Bind around my aching head.

    ‘Till I turn from Female love
    And root up the Infernal Grove,
    I shall never worthy be
    To step into Eternity.

    ‘And, to end thy cruel mocks,
    Annihilate thee on the rocks,
    And another form create
    To be subservient to my fate.

    ‘Let us agree to give up love,
    And root up the Infernal Grove;
    Then shall we return and see
    The worlds of happy Eternity.

    ‘And throughout all Eternity
    I forgive you, you forgive me.
    As our dear Redeemer said:
    “This the Wine, and this the Bread.”’

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    Default Re: Broken Love

    nice



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