Types Of Love
This love, in living with
For its lesson
Pains through which patient understanding
Is demanding
Ponder; even preen; but passed can be
Through our union!
There's another. For this
Some, till death, wait!
That yond its perfecting through earthmen
Soul's, in Heaven.
Till then mood-raised by its dream. A true!
Eternal fate!
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