“ I have bowed, it is true, before many a shrine; Have praised, and have sung charms less winning than thine, But the song was ne'er more than a passionless glee, I kept the soul's language---my silence for thee. ”
“ I have bowed, it is true, before many a shrine; Have praised, and have sung charms less winning than thine, But the song was ne'er more than a passionless glee, I kept the soul's language---my silence for thee. ”