Away the startled pheasant flies,
With lazy movement of his wings.
Borne was my heart's lord from my eyes;--
What pain the separation brings!
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How can his steps from goodness stray? Oh, poor woman, I think your heart is counting the ways.
..............a wonderful write....a wife's longing for her husband is heart wrenching ★
Poor women why always suffers...Nice one10