ONSORROW'S
BED
I have displeased
I am uneased
Unruly shrew am I.
My soul's diseased
With stain it's greased
"Forgive", is what I cry.
With grief I'm seized
In sorrow squeezed
No breath to let a sigh.
Until he frees,
Absolves with ease...
On sorrow's bed I lie.
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