第39章 一次失约（2/2）

一颗为时光煎熬的心，即使你不爱我。

You did not e，

And archg Ti drew on， and wore nub.

Yet less for loss of your dear presehere

Than that I th found ckg your ake

That high passion which overbear

Rece for pure lovgkdnesssake

Grieved I， when， as the hope-hour stroked its su，

You did not e.

You love not ，

And love alone lend you loyalty—

I know and k. But， unto the store

Of huan deeds dive all but na，

Was it not worth a little hour or ore

To add yet this：Once you， a woan， ca

To soothe a ti-torn ahough it be

You love not .