I cannot love as I have loved,
And yet I know not why;
It is the one great woe of life
To feel all feeling die.


Festus: a poem (ed. 1857)


I cannot love as I have loved, And yet I know not why; It is the one great woe of life To feel all feeling die.

I cannot love as I have loved, And yet I know not why; It is the one great woe of life To feel all feeling die.

I cannot love as I have loved, And yet I know not why; It is the one great woe of life To feel all feeling die.

I cannot love as I have loved, And yet I know not why; It is the one great woe of life To feel all feeling die.