X. MEETING Hidden
by old age awhile In
masker's cloak and hood, Each
hating what the other loved, Face
to face we stood: 'That
I have met with such,' said he, 'Bodes
me little good.' 'Let
others boast their fill,' said I, 'But
never dare to boast That
such as I had such a man For
lover in the past; Say
that of living men I hate Such
a man the most.' 'A
loony'd boast of such a love,' He
in his rage declared: But
such as he for such as me - Could
we both discard This
beggarly habiliment - Had found a sweeter word. |
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