WWUUD?
Love bade me welcome, yet my soul drew back, Guilty of dust and sin.But quick-ey’d Love, observing me grow slack From my first entrance in, Drew nearer to me, sweetly questioningIf I lack’d anything.“A guest,” I answer’d, “worthy to be here”;Love said, “You shall be he.”“I, the unkind, the ungrateful? ah my […]