COLLOQUE SENTIMENTAL Into the lonely park all frozen fast, Awhile ago there were two forms who passed. Lo, are their lips fallen and their eyes dead, Hardly shall a man hear the words they said. Into the lonely park, all frozen fast, There came two shadows who recall the past. "Dost thou remember our old ecstasy?"-- "Wherefore should I possess that memory?"-- "Doth thine heart beat at my sole name alway? Still dost thou see my soul in visions?" "Nay!"-- "They were fair days of joy unspeakable, Whereon our lips were joined?"--"I cannot tell."-- "Were not the heavens blue, was not hope high?"-- "Hope has fled vanquished down the darkling sky."-- So through the barren oats they wandered, And the night only heard the words they said.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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