my, austere
splendor!
even as a
torment of
the mind,
the soul;
kept a mind
unable and
unthinking,
had the soul
flung
into a love
that cannot
go on.
your house
my, austere
splendor!
even as a
torment of
the mind,
the soul;
kept a mind
unable and
unthinking,
had the soul
flung
into a love
that cannot
go on.