For you and these strangers will never agree.”
But Mary Magdalene has looked out of the window—
She stands in the window all white and alone—
“I will never return while the stars are above
To the ways that were far from the true ways of love.
Oh, many a lover poor Mary has known,
But never till now has she learned to know love.”
From Horeham Road to Boreham Street
And High Horse Bridge where the waters meet—
East or west, was there ever seen