0, agony! keen agony, 
For trusting heart to find, 
That TOWS believed were vows conceived, 
As hght as summer wind. 
0, agony! fierce agony. 
For loving heart to brook. 
In one brief hour, the withering power 
Of unimpassioned look. 
0, agony! deep agony. 
For heart that’s proud and high. 
To learn of Fate how desolate 
It may be ere it die. 
