The Tardy Cherub

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Cupid snoozed—his alarm betrayed, Wings askew, his bow mislaid. Love showed up a moment late, Blushing, breathless, tempting fate. Turns out hearts still fell just fine— Even tardy arrows hit on time.

Faust



 “I HAVE, alas! Philosophy, Medicine,

Jurisprudence too,

And to my cost Theology,

With ardent labour, studied through. 

And here I stand, with all my lore, 

Poor fool, no wiser than before.” 

(Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749–1832). Part I. Faust)

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