Poem For Carlo

When to the sessions of sweet silent thought

I summon up remembrance of things past,

I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,

And with old woes new wail my dear time`s wast:

Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow,

For precious friends hid in deaths dateless night,

And weep afresh love`s long-since cancelll`d  woe,

    But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,

   All losses are restor`d, and sorrows end.

 

Sorry I got your name wrong.  Poem modified.

You need to be a member of 1Eyed Eel to add comments!

Join 1Eyed Eel

Votes: 0
Email me when people reply –

Replies

This reply was deleted.

More stuff to read

Kurupt - Porn Addict, But I'm In Control replied to Mr 'BringBackFitzy' Analyst's discussion Ryles sets the record straight on DBrown
"He's asking you about later."
4 minutes ago
Mr 'BringBackFitzy' Analyst replied to Mr 'BringBackFitzy' Analyst's discussion Ryles sets the record straight on DBrown
"What, you can't read?"
12 minutes ago
Mitchy replied to Mr 'BringBackFitzy' Analyst's discussion Ryles sets the record straight on DBrown
"Sydney Morning Herald - Today
Not true at all’: Jason Ryles sets record straight about Dylan BrownChristian NicolussiByChristian NicolussiJuly 18, 2025 — 7.40pmSave
For the first time in his short head-coaching career, Parramatta coach Jason Ryles…"
15 minutes ago
Cʜɪᴇғy Mclovin replied to Mr 'BringBackFitzy' Analyst's discussion Ryles sets the record straight on DBrown
"What position bazza"
25 minutes ago
More…