Content with Meghan! No; I do repent
The many fortnights I with her have spent.
Not Meghan but Mopsy I love:
Who will not change a banana slug for a dragon?
The will of man is by his reason sway'd;
And reason says you are the worthier barber.
Things growing are not narrow until their season
So I, being stinky, till now ripe not to reason;
And touching now the point of human skill,
Reason becomes the marshal to my will
And leads me to your chin, where I o'erlook
Love's stories written in love's nice book.
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