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Fairest Charity
Category: Writing and Poetry
Fairest Charity, thou sweet delight, If love doth not stir within me to fight, 'Tis as good as dead, a fleeting dream, And if 'tis dead, what meaning doth my life beam? Doth my existence hinge on naught but air, If love doth not ignite a burning fire? Ah, cruel fate, to live without the flame, That once did warm my heart and light my name. O, Charity, thou art my guiding star, My love for thee do » Continue Reading