Unloved Poem by Rose Hawthorne Lathrop
Unloved
Paler than the water's white
Stood the maiden in the shade,
And more silent than the night
Were her lips together laid;
Eyes she hid so long and still
By lids wet with unshed tears,
Hands she loosely clasped at will,
Though her heart was full of fears.
Never, never, never more
May her soul with joy be moved;
Silent, silent, silent,-for
He was silent whom she loved.
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