My love is such that Rivers cannot quench,
Nor ought but love from thee, give recompence.
Thy love is such I can no way repay,
The heavens reward thee manifold I pray.
The Works of Anne Bradstreet in Prose and Verse (ed. 1867)
My love is such that Rivers cannot quench,
Nor ought but love from thee, give recompence.
Thy love is such I can no way repay,
The heavens reward thee manifold I pray.
The Works of Anne Bradstreet in Prose and Verse (ed. 1867)
