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 Doth Love but live in daylight?

Love is blind.

Daylight or the dark

Love's electric spark

Makes Earth's darkness bright.

Night is day—day, night,

Equal in his sight,

Love is blind.

Still night will come at last,

And the skies

Denser shadows cast

Where Love lies,

Surfeited and weary,

While the twilight dreary

Deepens, darkens, dies.

Life and love are past

At the last. Rh