Solitude
Added 2021-04-19 21:35:21 +0000 UTCTHOUGH the day of my destiny’s over,
And the star of my fate hath declined,
Thy soft heart refused to discover
The faults which so many could find.
Though thy soul with my grief was acquainted,
It shrunk not to share it with me,
And the love which my spirit hath painted
It never hath found but in thee.
– Lord Byron (1788–1824)
