HAD I a heart till that day? Who knows, who knows? Ere the leaf burst upwards can any say "Here is a green thing hidden away In the lingering new year snows"? Could I have loved one not her? Can I tell, can I tell? When northern seas feel their life, and stir In their one day`s dawn, can they judge and aver "Some other dawn were as well"? Could I, she lost, love again? May be, may be. The dead man moulders through sun and rain, While a soul forgets his joy and his pain; Yet that soul which forgets is still he.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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