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HELOISE TO ABELARD: A YEAR AFTER
DEAR, I send you my heart Leagues over sea—it is yours. Fate keeps our beings apart, Love still unites and endures. Absence as heavy as life Weighs on my spirit. Oh, love, Give me your strength for the strife, Sweet, your soul for me prove.
Truth that is pure as a star, Trust that time never can change, Faith that no malice can mar, Love that no doubt can estrangeGive me, who gave you my soul, All that was mine to bestow. Life hath no goodlier goal, We who have suffered must know.
Kisses that left but desire,Rapture that died in a night— Shall not the Mitylene fire Wingéd soar upward in light? Let me but think that it may, Since we are trampled by Fate Ask me no more, love, I pray, You who are noble and great.