1. I wrote to you, lamenting love’s burning anguish,

    in a faint hand—for handwriting takes many forms.

  2. My friend said, “Why is your handwriting thus—

    so fine and slight that it can scarcely be seen?”

  3. I said, “It mimics me in gauntness and fineness;

    such is the handwriting of those in love.”

Sol 5.6