Ever Present
Her name is at my tongue whene'er I speak,
Her shape's before my eyes where'er I stir,
Both day and night, as if her ghost did walk,
And not she me, but I had murdered her.
Her shape's before my eyes where'er I stir,
Both day and night, as if her ghost did walk,
And not she me, but I had murdered her.
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