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"Whose heart was breaking for a little love. "
Down-stairs I laugh, I sport and jest with all: / But in my solitary room above / I turn my face in silence to the wall; / My heart is breaking for a little love. / Though winter frosts are done, / And birds pair every one, / And leaves peep out, for springtide is begun.