Appreciated "AH, could I but be understood!" (I prayed the powers above) "Could but some spirit, bright and good, Know me and, knowing, love!" One summer's day there came to pass— A maid; and it befell She spied and knew me: yea, alas! She knew me all too well. Gray were the eyes of Rosamund, And I could see them see Through and through me, and beyond, And care no more for me. |
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