A restive stay
Now in my head,
Begs not stray
From felicity,
But find instead
Oust misery
That so compels,
To sow the way
Of abject spells,
Which can’t escape
From its own hell!
A restive stay
Now in my head,
Begs not stray
From felicity,
But find instead
Oust misery
That so compels,
To sow the way
Of abject spells,
Which can’t escape
From its own hell!