Post by White Tigress on Mar 23, 2005 18:05:05 GMT -5
( Ok so I didn't write it but I really like it and I sorta forgot who wrote it)
A Sonnet of the Moon...
Look how the pale queen of the silent night
Doth cause the ocean to attend upon her,
And he, as long as she is in his sight,
With her full tide is ready her to honor.
But when the silver waggom of the moon
Is mounted up so high he cannot follow,
The sea calls home his crystal waves to moan,
And with low ebb doth manifest his sorrow.
So you that are the sovereign of my heart
Have all my joys attending on your will;
My joys low-ebbing when you depart,
When you return their tide my heart doth fill.
So as you come and as you depart,
Joys ebb and flow within my tender heart.
A Sonnet of the Moon...
Look how the pale queen of the silent night
Doth cause the ocean to attend upon her,
And he, as long as she is in his sight,
With her full tide is ready her to honor.
But when the silver waggom of the moon
Is mounted up so high he cannot follow,
The sea calls home his crystal waves to moan,
And with low ebb doth manifest his sorrow.
So you that are the sovereign of my heart
Have all my joys attending on your will;
My joys low-ebbing when you depart,
When you return their tide my heart doth fill.
So as you come and as you depart,
Joys ebb and flow within my tender heart.
