Thursday, December 9, 2010

Choice

BY J. V. CUNNINGHAM
Allegiance is assigned   
Forever when the mind   
Chooses and stamps the will.   
Thus, I must love you still   
Through good and ill.

But though we cannot part   
We may retract the heart   
And build such privacies   
As self-regard agrees   
Conduce to ease.

So manners will repair   
The ravage of despair
Which generous love invites,   
Preferring quiet nights   
To vain delights.