Recourse for what is due?
Return her bones, my tears;
sonnets exchanged, in lieu
recourse. For what is due,
grief as muse, is but true
remorse. For her lost years;
recourse. For what is due,
return her bones, my tears.
(It is not good, but it is done.)
Return her bones, my tears;
sonnets exchanged, in lieu
recourse. For what is due,
grief as muse, is but true
remorse. For her lost years;
recourse. For what is due,
return her bones, my tears.
(It is not good, but it is done.)
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