Chapter 434 of 435 · 62 words · ~1 min read

VIII.

"Do ye think of me as I think of you?"-- O friends, O kindred, O dear brotherhood Of all the world! what are we that we should For covenants of long affection sue? Why press so near each other when the touch Is barred by graves? Not much, and yet too much Is this "Think of me as I think of you."