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To A False Friend

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Our hands have met, but not our hearts;
Our hands will never meet again.
Friends, if we have ever been,
Friends we cannot now remain:
I only know I loved you once,
I only know I loved in vain;
Our hands have met, but not our hearts;
Our hands will never meet again!
Then farewell to heart and hand!
I would our hands had never met:

Even the outward form of love
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Jane Trott 02 August 2012

Good evening. I'm russian. My English is not good enough. So would you answer my question please? Who was this poem devoted to? Thank you.

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