By Edwin Markham[1]
I know how to hold
As the lovers of old—
How to cling to you, sing to
you,
Let all the world know the
song that I bring to you.
But I do not know yet
How to go and forget!
I know how to call
To the God over all—
How to sigh for you, cry for
you,
Fight down the terrible dark
till I die for you.
But I do not know yet
How to go and forget.
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