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Love entered in my heart one day, / A sad, unwelcome guest; / But when he begged that he might stay, / I let him wait and rest.
He broke my sleep with sorrowing, / And shook my dreams with tears, / And when my heart was fain to sing, / He stilled its joy with fears.
But now that he has gone his way, / I miss the old sweet pain, / And sometimes in the night I pray / That he may come again.