Now I think how mad
I had been after love,
A mad lover was I,
Myself mad
Maddening others.
Now I think I should not
Have moved about
In that way
After her,
Why did I waste time
In being after her madly?
How mad had I been,
How mad
After her
That heeded I not
The words of
The other people!
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