Six Years
M' Sweetheart, after six long years of waiting
I have realized you will not come back again.
O, Heavens! Burn with sorrow and bright lightning
For in your Auspices, the better
Part of Me
Doth Still Abide
No pain, no sorrow, can keep you with me,
Though I try,
Longing after hopes
That should not be
Espoused
Or else I'll drown
In the Very Ocean of my Sweat
And Tears
I will Abide in Thee
Until I come
Until I come to find the other side
Of Sorrow's Sea.
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