Farewell, dear hearts since my days I wish to be done,
the hope in my eyes do show almost gone,
it'll freeze but never die,
where my frozen dreams lie,
but shall I bid them go,
shall I bid them go and spare not,
not yet no no I dare not.
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frozen dreams
Poetrythis is inspired by Shakespeare twelfth night act two scene three about midway in.
