| By Devotion and a Singular Triumph Submitted by Rhetoric Date: 2001 Oct 02 Comment on this Work [[2001.10.02.15.07.29279]] |
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I should never look upon your face with vain and searching eyes. I should never taste another's lips of sweetness and mask of clover. Skin of cream and hair of wheat in winter; my devotion is a tender triumph. |