XXVI.
She looked in his face earnest-long, as in sooth There were hope of an answer, and then kissed his mouth, And with head on his bosom, wept, wept bitterly,-- "Now, O God, take pity--take pity on me! God, hear my beseeching!"
She looked in his face earnest-long, as in sooth There were hope of an answer, and then kissed his mouth, And with head on his bosom, wept, wept bitterly,-- "Now, O God, take pity--take pity on me! God, hear my beseeching!"