Always Devoted And Never Lost

[spockme]

How like a winter hath my absence been ,From thee Empress ,the pleasure of the fleeting year;

What freezings have I felt,what dark days seen :What old December bareness everywhere:

And yet this time remov'd was summers time ,The teeming autum ,big with rich increase,

Bearing the wanton yearning for Kang,Like window,d wombs after their lord,s decease:

Yet this abundant issue seemed to me ,But hope of torture , pain and devotion to thee,

For summer and his pleasures wait on thee,And thou away, the submissive slave is mute:

Or if I sing , tis with so dull a cheer , For Kang is so far but yet so near.

 

I sing to you Empress Kang Your FSL forever Spockme