A love so long been kept
A heart so long had waited.
To whom it had been wept.
To whom it had been hated.
The ground such heart been buried
Rotten with withered flowers.
A light of darkness that is candid
A forlorn misery it showers.
The soul of whom he loved
Great beauty thy possess.
But pain he had from love,
Thy beauty he cursed with madness.
A love so long been kept.
A heart too pained to weep.
Such long he had waited.
A hate so long he shall keep.
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