 | Verses by W. H. Mallock |  |
147
TO IRMA
[I have known—but not known it with you—the dejection]
I have known—but not known it with you—the dejectionThat follows when passion has wounded affection.
I have known, but know only with you, dear, how single
Is the joy that turns pain into peace, when they mingle.
| Verses by W. H. Mallock | |