"My Love stood by me at the dawn of day, And said, 'To grief you make my heart a prey, What I am casting looks of love at you, Have you no shame to turn your eyes away? All my life long I tread love's path of pain, It peradventure 'union' I may gain Better to catch one moment's glimpse of Thee Than earthly beauties' love through lite retain."
January 1, 1970