"Backward, flow backward, O tide of the years!I am so weary of toil and of tears,-Toil without recompense, tears all in vain!Take them, and give me my childhood again!"
"Unremembered and afar I watched as I watched a star, Through darkness struggling into view And I loved you better than you knew."
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Source: Elizabeth Akers Allen, “At Last”
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