LOVE'S aftermath! I think the time is now               #47
That we must gather in, alone, apart
The saddest crop of all the crops that grow,
     Love's aftermath.
Ah, sweet,--sweet yesterday, the tears that start
Can not put back the dial; this is, I trow,
Our harvesting! Thy kisses chill my heart,
Our lips are cold; averted eyes avow
The twilight of poor love: we can but part,
Dumbly and sadly, reaping as we sow,

     Love's aftermath.
                    --Ernest Dowson      CLICK FOR THE  EXAMPLE #48

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