O THAT 'twere possible <br />After long grief and pain <br />To find the arms of my true love <br />Round me once again!... <br /> <br />A shadow flits before me, <br />Not thou, but like to thee: <br />Ah, Christ! that it were possible <br />For one short hour to see <br />The souls we loved, that they might tell us <br />What and where they be!<br /><br />Alfred Lord Tennyson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/o-that-twere-possible/
