When we two parted
They name thee before me,A knell to mine ear;
A shrudder comes o'er me—
Why wert thou so dear?
They know not I knew thee,
Who knew thee so well—
Long, long I shall rue thee,
Too deeply to tell.
~Lord George Gordon Byron
posted by N @ 1:29 AM
3 Comments:
Sadist!!
It sounds different.
@ amritha
why? did it make u cry? :)
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