January 2012
33 posts
- Unquiet thoughts, your civil slaughter stint, And wrap your wrongs within a pensive heart:
- And you: my tongue that makes my mouth a mint, And stamps my thoughts to coin them words by art,
- Be still: for if you ever do the like I'll cut the string that makes the hammer strike.
- - John Dowland: Unquiet Thoughts -
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