It's there, still there, a past love's madness, <br />Dull pain and longing my heart fill. <br />Your image, hid amid the shadows <br />Of memory, lives in me still. <br />I think of it with endless yearning, <br />'Tis e'er with me though from me far, <br />Unreachable, unchanged, bright-burning <br />As in the sky of night a star...<br /><br />Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-s-there-still-there/