This is the last; the very, very last!
   Anon, and all is dead and dumb,
   Only a pale shroud over the past,
     That cannot be
    Of value small or vast,
     Love, then to me!

 I can say no more: I have even said too much.
   I did not mean that this should come:
   I did not know 'twould swell to such -
     Nor, perhaps, you -
    When that first look and touch,
     Love, doomed us two!