Dora, who was mine for that cold minute;
Dora, whom I never can forget.
The eyes of the theater woman burned so fiercely,
Punishing his own, that Daniel shook.
How could she guess his trouble? Only in dreams
She knew it, only in dreams, when Dora came.
Only in darkness. “Now she disapproves,
She probes me.”
But the woman looked away,
Suddenly, and signalled to the soldier;