Can love suddenly disclose
The soul history writ within
Her dim room where nothing stirs
Save high thought's interpreters,
Passion, and no voice but hers?
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Yes . . . perhaps; some instant grace
Of remember'd months and years
May unveil the drooping face;
Eyes that shine with blissful tears,
Looking others thro' and thro',
Shall disclose their secret; true
Will the tale be, told to you!
But 'tis hard to wait and wait
Till the moment - if it may -
Strike that soul-spark; all too late
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