Questions

Beauty of Old, centuries untold, unto thee I surrender, cold;
Dearest of mine, sultry divine, wherefore doth thou affection decline?
In life we suffer. In death we gain.

Yet why should suffer we each in kind?
What kindness do you think to find?

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