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How they went home together through the wood,

And how all life seemed focussed into one

Thought-dazzling spot that set ablaze the blood,

What need to tell? Fit language there is none 220

For the heart's deepest things. Who ever wooed

As in his boyish hope he would have done?

For, when the soul is fullest, the hushed tongue

Voicelessly trembles like a lute unstrung.