War is kind by Stephen Crane pdf free download. I have seen thy face aflame For love of me, Thy fair arms go mad, Thy lips tremble and mutter and rave. And—surely— This should leave a man content? Thou loves not me now, But thou didst love me, And in loving me once Thou gravest me an eternal privilege, For I can think of thee.
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