by Anonymous / Unidentified Author

Alas what hope of speeding
Language: English 
Alas what hope of speeding
Where hope beguiled lies bleeding?
She bade come when she spied me,
And when I came she flied me.
Thus when I was beguiled,
She at my sighing smiled.
But if you take such pleasure
Of hope and joy my treasure,
By deceit to bereave me,
Love me, and so deceive me.

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This text was added to the website: 2004-12-08
Line count: 10
Word count: 57