подражание Шекспиру, бггWhat good is it that now I know the cause Of dull heart-ache that’s eating me alive For now I have lost the fleeting hope Of yet another glance, another touch However insubstantial. They were, And they were mine to treasure. Now I have but memory to soothe me To torment me forever.
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