Poems (Taylor)/Fragment

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FRAGMENT
 Love hath fetters on his feet.—  Never speak of these. Love must use his knotted scourge,  Crouched upon his knees.Let him alone. We must be still to-day.Love is at penance. Go apart and pray.
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