When Love is born in each.
Smith was also a charming essayist. See quotations elsewhere.
And so on to the end (and the end draws nearer)
When our souls may be freer, our senses clearer,
(’Tis an old-world creed which is nigh forgot),
When the eyes of the sleepers may waken in wonder,
And hearts may be joined that were riven asunder,
And Time and Love shall be merged—in what?
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