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Tuesday, August 27, 2024

Day 410 August 27, 2024 Mary's Birthday

 


 

I flee as a butterfly from wormwood,

With honey’d  sweet letters

To old friends in Verona !

 

Friends are rays of sunshine in our faces,

Rememb’ring ancient loves

From exile in Mantua!

 

Th’inconstant orb - steady - waxes old only

outside your garden, outside

Your vine-embroidered bower!

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