Embers, Volume 2. by Gilbert Parker
page 32 of 47 (68%)
page 32 of 47 (68%)
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IRREVOCABLE What you have done may never be undone By day or night, What I have seen may never be unseen In my sad sight. The days swing on, the sun glows and is gone, From span to span; The tides sweep scornfully the shore, as when The tides began. What we have known is but a bitter pledge Of Ignorance, The human tribute to an ageless dream, A timeless trance. Through what great cycles hath this circumstance Swept on and on, Known not by thee or me, till it should come, A vision wan, To our two lives, and yours would seem to me The hand that kills, |
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