there is a woman before me,
who, melancholy in her eyes, sighs.
no, i have not money,
to ease away the penury;
nor do i have sympathy,
to ease away the injury.
but then, a beckoning hand,
she looks earnest in the eye;
and hopes, perhaps, for a brief respite.
no, say i, i have no thing for you;
but the woman clings, sobs, and says
i have no friend but one:
my loneliness i find,
everyplace i try to run from it.
do not now let me languish
in this wrenching loneliness!
for now i have found
in you the crown and the fount
fool! say i, see you not?
am i not like you
in loneliness craved?
ah, said she --
but for that.
'tis a sure thing:
when we find each other
our loneliness shall flutter
and in a brief respite: vanish.
ah.
i see...
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