ENOUGH.
Reading edition
Did he forget? ... I do not remember, All I had of him once I still have to-day; He was lovely to me as the word "amber," As the taste of honey and as the smell of hay.
What if he forget if I remember? What more of love have you than I to say? I have and hold him still in the word "amber," Taste of honey brings him, he comes back with the hay.