Change Me, O Heav'Ns Poem by John Wilbye
Change Me, O Heav'Ns
Change me, O heav'ns, into the ruby stone,
That on my love's fair locks doth hang in gold:
Yet leave me speech, to her to make my moan;
And give me eyes, her beauties to behold.
Or, if you will not make my flesh a stone,
Make her hard heart seem flesh, that now seems none.
Thursday, May 31, 2012
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