I have but to lament the slaughter <br />Of my deep dearest feelings. <br />I could not, I dared not, <br />Avoid such a death, <br />For they had <br />Only to <br />Die. - <br /> <br />I bore out of my heart their blues <br />Alone they would not live <br />And the soul’s attempt <br />To befuddle an end <br />Was only vain, <br />Quite like <br />I. -<br /><br />A.R. Brixton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-have-but-to/
