Life in a Love Escape me? Never - Beloved! While I am I, and you are you, So long as the world contains us both, Me the loving and you the loth, While the one eludes, must the other pursue. My life is a fault at last, I fear - It seems too much like a fate, indeed! Though I do my best I shall scarce succeed - But what if I fail of my purpose here? It is but to keep the nerves at strain, Robert Browning
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