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THEN.
Which came and went among them for a space,
And then was gone,—and no one wondered where.
And then was gone,—and no one wondered where.
But thou, who wanderest distant lands across,
How will thy heart, O tender and most dear,
Ache with a sudden sense of bitter loss
When thou returnest and I am not here!
How will thy heart, O tender and most dear,
Ache with a sudden sense of bitter loss
When thou returnest and I am not here!
