About me...
tigress... lost in the wilderness... surrounded by weak men...
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To love would then be worth our cost
But since we must lose those graces
Which at first your hearts have won
And you seek for in new faces
When our spring of life is done
Free as nature’s first intention
Was to make us, I’ll be found
Nor by subtle Man’s invention
Yield to be in fetters bound
But one that walks a freer round
Marriage does but slightly tie men
Whilst close prisoners we remain
They the larger slaves of Hymen
Still are begging love again
At the full length of all their chain...
Madam-dear heart, so, with a beck ye shall me call... your Aza...
Аза Тур 05.08.2009 05:31 • Заявить о нарушении
But since we must lose those graces
Which at first your hearts have won
And you seek for in new faces
When our spring of life is done
Free as nature’s first intention
Was to make us, I’ll be found
Nor by subtle Man’s invention
Yield to be in fetters bound
But one that walks a freer round
Marriage does but slightly tie men
Whilst close prisoners we remain
They the larger slaves of Hymen
Still are begging love again
At the full length of all their chain...
Madam-dear heart, so, with a beck ye shall me call... your Aza...
Аза Тур 05.08.2009 05:31 • Заявить о нарушении
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