Do not, O do not use me
As you have used others.
Better you did refuse me:
You have refused others.
Better, far better hope to banish
A small child than, grown old,
Hope should decay, his vigour vanish,
And I be left alone and
Cold, cold.
Ah, use no guile nor cunning
If you should even yet love me.
Hark, Time with Love is running,
Death cloud-like floats above me.
Love me with such simplicity
As children, frankly bold,
Do love with; oh, never pity me,
Though I be left alone and
Cold, cold.
Alone And Cold
John Freeman
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Poem topics: I love you, child, children, cloud, death, never, running, time, bold, small, alone, hope, cold, love, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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