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A Young Wife

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The pain of loving you     Is almost more than I can bear.     I walk in fear of you.     The darkness starts up where     You stand, and the night comes through     Your eyes when you look at me.     Ah never before did I see     The shadows that live in the sun!     Now every tall glad tree     Turns round its back to the sun     And looks down on the ground, to see     The shadow it used to shun.     At the foot of each glowing thing     A night lies looking up.     Oh, and I want to sing     And dance, but I can't lift up     My eyes from the shadows: dark     They lie spilt round the cup.     What is it? - Hark     The faint fine seethe in the air!     Like the seething sound in a shell!     It is death still seething where     The wild-flower shakes its bell     And the sky lark twinkles blue -     The pain of loving you     Is almost more than I can bear.

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This evocative piece by D. H. Lawrence (David Herbert Richards), titled "A Young Wife", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...

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