For by my glee might many men have laughed,
And of my weeping may something have been left,
Which must die now.


Poems (ed. 1990)


For by my glee might many men have laughed, And of my weeping may something have been left, Which must die now.

For by my glee might many men have laughed, And of my weeping may something have been left, Which must die now.

For by my glee might many men have laughed, And of my weeping may something have been left, Which must die now.

For by my glee might many men have laughed, And of my weeping may something have been left, Which must die now.