Forty-Two Poems
WE THAT WERE FRIENDS

James Elro

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We that were friends to-night have found

A sudden fear, a secret flame:

I am on fire with that soft sound

You make, in uttering my name.

Forgive a young and boastful man

Whom dreams delight and passions please,

And love me as great women can

Who have no children at their knees.

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