As she turned away and parted,
"Love," I said, "is worth the grieving."
From the moment love-looks started,
As she turned away and parted,
We swore to be both faithful-hearted.
Who was I, poor fool, deceiving
As she turned away and parted--
"Love," I said, "is worth the grieving"?
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