Rampolli by George MacDonald
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page 84 of 162 (51%)
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And, lo, I came awake!
_DIE HEIMKEHR_. LX. They have company this evening, And the house is full of light; Up there at the shining window Moves a shadowy form in white. Thou seest me not--in the darkness I stand here below, apart; Yet less, ah less thou seest Into my gloomy heart! My gloomy heart it loves thee, Loves thee in every spot: It breaks, it bleeds, it shudders--But into it thou seest not! LXII. Diamonds hast thou, and pearls, And all by which men lay store; And of eyes thou hast the fairest-- Darling, what wouldst thou more? |
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