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With an end somewhere undescried.”
"Clasp my heart on thine
Now unblamed, Since upon thy soul as well
IN A YEAR
Never any more,
While I live,
Mine may strive:
Turn of head?
First of all
Then he heard.
Sitting by my side,
At my feet,
Touched the sweet:
Sweet to him.
"Speak, I love thee best!"
He exclaimed: "Let thy love my own foretell!"
Be sure that each renewed the vow,
Which hovered, as dreams do, still above:
But next day passed, and next day yet, One day, as the lady saw her youth
Her hair; and, worn by the serpent's Ere each leaped over the parapet.
tooth, And still, love's brief morning The brow
so puckered, the chin wore,
peaked With a gentle start, half smile, half sigh, And wondered who the woman was, They found love not as it seemed before.
Hollow-eyed and haggard-cheeked,