...too hellish to bear." There is an honour in love. Once this is lost, love is nothing. ALBERT CAMUS In secret we met: In silence I grieve That thy heart could forget, Thy spirit deceive. If 1 should meet thee After long years, How should I greet thee?— With silence and tears. Had ive never...

...Humphrey was convinced. He had seen Martin Pope in the flesh once, and once only, but he had seen enough. They know not I knew thee Who knew thee too well Long, long shall I rue thee . . . Humphrey had followed Ailsa's career over the years from a distance, secretly. Nobody spoke of...

...now. Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame; I hear my name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear' A shudder.... Long, long shall I rue thee, Too deeply to tell. In secret we met In silence I grieve That thy heart could forget, Thy spirit deceive. If I should meet...