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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