A Lame Beggar
I am unable, yonder beggar cries,
To stand, or move; if he say true, he lies.
by John Donne
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11 Feb 2017 11:07
...and to meet was to admire. Well written! Sylva.
27 Oct 2009 03:15
wow, i wonder if he is reflecting on himself?