Alas! Why thou look so scared, <br />When thou see my shadow passing by; <br />As if I too filthy and hideous to dare, <br />But is not a matter as long as thou not cry. <br /> <br />Punish me for the imprudent movement, <br />With thy sacred lust of affection; <br />But don’t let it be thine amusement, <br />To see me grieved over affliction. <br /> <br />Thou hate me or not, <br />Thou will finally see; <br />My love for thee is unfetter’d plot, <br />Where all the flush and lust flying free.<br /><br />Instalasi Sastra<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-ode-to-m-ega-p-ermata/
