Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more!
Love is hurt with jar and fret; Love is made a vague regret.
O last regret, regret can die!
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