| Thee Glowing Eyne, I Hide In Secrecy
Of her eyne, my eyes a delight,
Which I see, is o' Glowing Eyne,
Crack'd thou heart, of intelligence gain,
Bidding her, t' realize thou love o' thee,
Found thou nowhere, of her heart t' find,
With intelligence gain, thou shal' pass,
Enswath'd in depression, thou heart fill o' hate
Thou wish t' hide, Enswath'd in secrecy
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Nothing but a picture
A tarnished picture
Of your life, it may tone in
't may not
Thou normalcy, may never gain
Thou woe, may never gain
A tarnished picture, is just a picture
But if you would like
You can compare your life
To a tarnished picture, but
Keep in your mind, it is nothing but a picture
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So Humble, So Tarnished
So Humble, So sad, Art Thee Life,
Sweetly tarnished, 't was gaining,
My woeful self, that wish' could help thee,
And save thee life, from enswath'd tarnish,
What little I did, youth o' thee,
Threw thou affections, unto eternal woe,
Reserv'd life, from gaining normality
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