STRANGE when you passed me with him in the crowd,
That twixt us two the selfsame thought should be:
“So this was she!” your long glance spake aloud;
And I, to my own heart, “So this is she!”
Theodosia Garrison.
That twixt us two the selfsame thought should be:
“So this was she!” your long glance spake aloud;
And I, to my own heart, “So this is she!”
Theodosia Garrison.
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