Ask not why,in lot hours
I have tied thee to my sight without a blink or...

I bid not a plethora of gold
Or silver for thy love...

Oh love,now I feel you!
After the dozen years you lay me breathless in...

Let be my country.
Pleas',murder it not...

Love me not because of my beauty,
For beauty is a mortal...

With that kiss of Judas she gave me,
I knew I was abandoned to be mocked by loneliness...

When mum died,
The public litter bins became the mangers that...