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LOVE'S CROSS AND CROWNS by CHARLES WHITWORTH WYNNE

First Line: DOST THOU MISS ME, HEART OF MINE?
Last Line: WAILS THAT ONE WORD—NEVERMORE!
Subject(s): LOVE;

I

DOST thou miss me, Heart of mine?
Doth thy soul its fellow know?
Is my sorrow also thine?
Doth the inward trouble grow?

II

Do the morning sunbeams wake
Hopes to which the heart @3must@1 cling,
The alternate joy and ache
That another day will bring?

III

As, between each kindling thought,
Vistas of the treasured past
Thro' dim avenues have caught
Glory all too bright to last.

IV

Then the vacancy, the void,
Where no love-wind ever blew!
And oh, the darkness unalloy'd
I' the gulf betwixt us two!

V

Trivial things of sight and sound
Stab remembrance in the brain,
Opening up afresh Love's wound,
Quickening every pulse of pain.

VI

Hourly doth thy lover's face
Come between thy task and thee,
Shaking thy resolvéd peace
With its one eternal plea?

VII

Hast thou never at eve's fall
Put thy work by with a sigh,
Heard a voice within thee call,
'I must go to him or die?'

VIII

It were wiser, wiser far
Thou and I should never meet!
Lest the flame of passion mar
Lives that both of us hold sweet.

IX

Something doth remain of bliss
Even unto sunder'd souls—
Even in the joys we miss
There's a leaven that Love controls!

X

Veil'd in clouds Love's star hath set,
Darkness covers all the shore,
Down the winds of vain regret
Wails that one word—Nevermore!



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