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EVEN UNTO DEATH, by                    
First Line: Years, and I love you still, my dear
Last Line: And waits your heart above.
Subject(s): Love


Years, and I love you still, my dear,
Though frost has touched your heart
And chilled your every thought of me,
I cannot tear apart
The cords that bind me faithfully,
Nor would I have you know
The stream that seems so still to you
Has such a tide below.

When moonlight threads my futile dreams
I see you -- and forget,
Then morning vaults the dusky wall
And finds my eyelids wet;
Now dare I hope when shadows fall
To meet you and to love?
My spirit slips past time and death
And waits your heart above.





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