A Broken Appointment（1/1）

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And archg Ti drew on, and wore nub.

Yet less for loss of your dear presehere

Than that I th found ckg your ake

That high passion which overbear

Rece for pure lovgkdnesssake

Grieved I, when, as the hope-hour stroked its su,

You did not e.

You love not ,

And love alone lend you loyalty—

I know and k. But, unto the store

Of huan deeds dive all but na,

Was it not worth a little hour or ore

To add yet this: Once you, a woan, ca

To soothe a ti-torn an; even though it be You love not .