Break of sea 'pon shore be sickly roar of voices 'stead
'A heart 'o, mine glisten of thy light 'O hours trapped in glass
If not, tarry as a flank of hollow, till smile doth thou bred
Liven hence it doth like 'a storm awoken anew, fiery and tempest
To rhyme o' h'art song with pulse 'ov rhythmic thump 'nd whacks
Catch of breath be thence lost while left with rush of fiery blood
About 'a heart as a tenderness touch, vouching for not any lost
But 'a gain o'a beauty to value an' one that slight me failing at thou gaze
Piercing to 'a core that spoke of thou splendor and lovely ways
Maketh thus a shadow a light afire at present of thee in gay clad
Golden turns 'a hearts meadows as autumn hath tarried at field
Still stirred not 'a wind whence to leave 'a leaves to winter
Thus be not it thee liking to this poorly mind 'O mine of trouble vast
Meet so shall this leaf 'a winter hasty clasping fingers be that frosty
Yet stayed thee with warmth driving thither 'a chill hands
Sighs sent high whence reach could I not it as naught haply hath stayed
Thank thus giveth to thou as this tramp tends to thee mem's smiles in I
Enough fill given shall not words be for thou offerings for me
Yet tried have I to tender thee with words minced with vibes 'o mine
Love thee, said have I, meant it as 'a truth that 'a sun shall rise
An' as water of 'a river cometh to plains from 'a tears of clouds shed
Pure 'o all likes 'o which seen not in this turn of days
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