What though I loved you as I used to do,
With love that still may flicker in my soul -
Don't let it further cause distress to you -
To grieve you in no way could be my goal.
I loved you silently, with hope at bay,
As modesty and jealousy would move
My hurt, with truth and tenderness, as may
God grant you leave to have another's love.
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