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Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton - I Was Not False To TheeCaroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton - I Was Not False To Thee
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I WAS not false to thee, and yet My cheek alone looked pale; My weary eye was dim and wet, My strength began to fail. Thou wert the same; thy looks were gay, Thy step was light and free; And yet, with truth, my heart can say, I was not false to thee! I was not false to thee, yet now Thou hast a cheerful eye, With flushing cheek and drooping brow I wander mournfully. I hate to meet the gaze of men, I weep where none can see; Why do I only suffer, when I was not false to thee? I was not false to thee; yet oh! How scornfully they smile, Who see me droop, who guess my woe, Yet court thee all the while. `Tis strange! but when long years are past, Thou wilt remember me; Whilst I can feel until the last, I was not false to thee!
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