"'And is it red--thy little mouth?
That too the blind must care for!'
'Ah, I would tell that soon to thee,
Only--none yet has told it me.
I cannot answer, therefore!'
"'But dost thou ask what heart I have
There hesitate I never!
In thine own breast 'tis borne, and so
'Tis thine in weal and thine in woe,
For life, for death,--thine ever!'"[[4]]