A female invitation in a bye-gone age.

Fill Thou Me.

Fill my dull frame with stronger light.
Take thou
from me this darkest shroud
And re-ignite our flame.

Such blighted spirit can but disallow
our happiness,
thus this day I pray thee,
do thou
plainly comfort me.

I needest thou,
and with gentle lifting of heart's pain,
mine own
dark mood will surely quick relent,
then perchance
shall we lie peacefully again.

Come then, fill thou me
with gallantry and heaven-sent
romantic words,
without delay I prithee Sire,
court me now
in thine own enthralling way.

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Simply Bono Razek
wow Fay~very romantic piece here~I like a lot :)
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sonetta
you must be channeling someone from days gone by...!
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heterodynemind
Ha, you are the undisputed Mistress of this verse form.
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Don
"Such blighted spirit can but disallow our happiness" describes a soul aware of something more and something missing. Strong writing here.
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yelena
This piece makes me believe romance is not dead in this world..Thanks for sharing, Fay.
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T A Ramesh
Nicely written poem takes one to the old world once again!
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Karin Anderson
You are one talented lady Fay! I had forgotten the word 'prithee' until I read it here. It is so romantic with language of yesteryear and I sets a magical mood. Beautiful poetry.
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wombat
I am not in possession of sufficient expertise in "auld" English but this speaks wonderfully to me. Fay tackles the dreamtime perhaps?
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Sandra Martyres
It is wonderful Fay that you so effortlessly compose such an awesome piece in old English... I can almost imagine the lady penning this carefully worded poem to the man of her choice...
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carol
wonderful poem fay
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Scarlett Angel
Bravo Fay ...this could be a piece written back then from a lady to her chosen suitor....love it.
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Raj Arumugam
That's elegant, that's beautiful - this radiant poem offers itself to one at so many levels of meaning....I'm bookmarking this, Fay
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