Fair Verona Sleep's Tonight
Fair Verona sleeps tonight
Too early to know,
And too late to seek life -
Whether fate hear's us
I dare not know
Who must answer this deep quest
Of soul.
I know not a name,
But a face likes that of an angel -
Sings to me in my dreams.
Why must she come to me in those
Darkle hours that pass so slow?
Come to me, release me from this torturous
Bonds that binds my soul to these unpleasing
Times.
Fair Verona that sleep's so quiet and
Undisturbing.
I wait upon the fringes of this fair city
To hear this lovely of loveliness answer
Whom ever should she be?
Where ever should she dwell.
For now is the right time to say nothing.
And everything that I love thee. . .
Feb. 25/97
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