That one fine day!
Alas, that my heart is a lute, Whereupon you have learned to play!
For many years it was mute, Until one summer's day
You took it, and touched it, and made it thrill
And it thrills and throbs, and quivers still!
~Anne Lindsay
(1750-1825)
English Poet
posted by The One Ocean @ 4/05/2005 07:21:00 AM
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