Wherefore in dreams are sorrows born anew,
A healed wound opened, or the past revived?
Last night in my deep sleep I dreamed of you –
Again the old love woke in me, and thrived
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Only Ella Wheeler Wilcox can write with such feeling and ethereality. She is truly magical. And so sadly missed.