Longing
Added 2023-05-04 22:52:37 +0000 UTCCome now, and let me dream it truth,
And part my hair, and kiss my brow,
And say, My love why sufferest thou?
Come to me in my dreams, and then
By day I shall be well again!
For so the night will more than pay
The hopeless longing of the day.
– from a poem by Matthew Arnold (1822–1888)
