Mother, I cannot mind my wheel; <br />My fingers ache, my lips are dry: <br />Oh! if you felt the pain I feel! <br />But oh, who ever felt as I? <br /> <br />No longer could I doubt him true; <br />All other men may use deceit: <br />He always said my eyes were blue, <br />And often swore my lips were sweet.<br /><br />Walter Savage Landor<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/who-ever-felt-as-i/
