Verses For Alfeo Faggis Stations Of The Cross
RE Pilate's Court is:
None may clatter nor
Where the Wolf giving
To the Twins glares on all"Strip Him and scourge
RE Pilate's Court is:
None may clatter nor
Where the Wolf giving
To the Twins glares on all"Strip Him and scourge
These plaintive verses, the Posts of my desire,
Which haste for succour to her slow regard:
Bear not report of any slender fire,
Forging a grief to win a fame's reward
WE saw Thee in Thy balmy nest, Young dawn of our eternal day;
We saw Thine eyes break from the East, And chase the trembling shades away:
We saw Thee, and we blest the sight,
We saw Thee by Thine own sweet light
As Rochefoucauld his maxims
From Nature,
I believe 'em true:
They argue no corrupted
They told me you had been to her,
And mentioned me to him;
She gave me a good character,
But said I could not swim
In silent night when rest I took, For sorrow near I did not look, I waken'd was with thund'ring noise And piteous shrieks of dreadful voice
That fearful sound of "fire" and "fire," Let no man know is my Desire
I start...
Do you remember the taste?
I must confess, I have become selfish in my own delusional way as I run the memory through my mind on repeat all day.
It must be exhausting, trying so effortlessly to keep me out of the corners of your careless...