FAITHLESS.
Reading edition
AH, yes! Thy love was like the stars, but not Like faithful stars which gleam with steadfast light, But as a darting ærolite, swift shot Across the blackness of a sombre night, Fading as quickly, and as soon forgot.
Reading edition
AH, yes! Thy love was like the stars, but not Like faithful stars which gleam with steadfast light, But as a darting ærolite, swift shot Across the blackness of a sombre night, Fading as quickly, and as soon forgot.