Then pause and linger yet ere thou depart.
Linger, I ask no more.
Thou art enough forever—thou alone.
What Future can restore
When thou art flown,
All that I hold for thee and call my own?
Then pause and linger yet ere thou depart.
Linger, I ask no more.
Thou art enough forever—thou alone.
What Future can restore
When thou art flown,
All that I hold for thee and call my own?