Jan 23
Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind
As man’s ingratitude;
Thy tooth is not so keen,
Because thou art not seen,
Although thy breath be rude.
Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,
That dost not bite so nigh
As benefits forgot:
Though thou the waters warp,
Thy sting is not so sharp
As friend remembered not.
my g i am so sorry but that first line had me thinking this was a modern rendition of row row row your boat and started reading it with that rhythm and tune and oh boy it did not work
Sang the whole poem and actually I think it works perfectly 😂😂😂
