I held her hand, the pledge of bliss, <br />Her hand that trembled and withdrew; <br />She bent her head before my kiss... <br />My heart was sure that hers was true. <br />Now I have told her I must part, <br />She shakes my hand, she bids adieu, <br />Nor shuns the kiss. Alas, my heart! <br />Hers never was the heart for you.<br /><br />Walter Savage Landor<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-test-20/
