Saida

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Title:     Saida
Author: Thomas S. Jones [More Titles by Jones]

We passed along the high-road, you and I,
Though I remember not the place nor when;
Only the wonder of your face, and then
That you passed by.

But that was long ago, and I forget;
Perhaps 'twere better that I went alone,
You might not e'er have loved me had you known,
And yet, and yet--

[The end]
Thomas S. Jones's poem: Saida

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