First Line: I HEED NOT THAT MY EARTHLY LOT Last Line: WHO AM A PASSER BY.
I heed not that my earthly lot Hath -- little of Earth in it -- That years of love have been forgot In the hatred of a minute: -- I mourn not that the desolate Are happier, sweet, than I, But that @3you@1 sorrow for @3my@1 fate Who am a passer by.
