THE POEM by Amy Lowell
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What torture lurks within a single thought When grown too constant ; and however kind , However welcome still , the weary mind Aches with its presence . Dull remembrance taught Remembers on unceasingly ; unsought The old delight is with us but to find That all recurring joy is pain refined , Become a habit , and we struggle , caught . You lie upon my heart as on a nest , Folded in peace , for you can never know How crushed I am with having you at rest Heavy upon my life . I love you so You bind my freedom from its rightful quest . In mercy lift your drooping wings and go .
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