Talk:Poems (Tennyson, 1843)/Volume 1/Mariana
- 2005-01-14 23:05:17 User:Pcpcpc m
- 2004-02-16 02:02:35 User:Evercat m (fmt)
- 2004-02-16 01:57:35 User:SimonP (format)
- 2004-02-16 01:45:43 User:220.127.116.11
Call the hotline, you are clearly suicidal.
I provise only one observation.
This is a woman who is on the edge of numbness who can find passion in self-arousal. She is clearly devoted to the individual, a virgin the likes of which defy possibility. For some reason her pre-adolescant lover feels nothing. The lover is clearly Damien.
The woman draws her lingerie aside to send him ler love-letter, but the boy has yet to believe in love at all.
O beast, why has your countenance fallen?