 And still upon that face I look, And think 'twill smile again ; And still the thought I will not brook, That I must look in vain ! But when I speak— thou dost not say, What thou ne'er left'st unsaid ; And now I feel, as well I may, Sweet Mary ! thou...  Blackwood's Magazine - Seite 3251826Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
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...maybe You will understand." And I strike my harp anew; but it is more to her than Her that I sing. "If I had thought thou couldst have died, I might...e'er be o'er, And I on thee should look my last, And though shouldst smile no more!" "I cannot — " She falters. "I do not know — any such feelings —... | |
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